At night, on the top of the mountain.


    Du Yu, who was inside the huge bamboo shoot, slowly opened his eyes.


    "Tai Sui?" Du Yu called softly, bending his fingers and knocking on the bamboo shoots.


    Before he could knock it for the third time, the hollow bamboo shoots shattered abruptly, turning into little demonic breaths and dispersing with the wind.


    "Excuse me." Du Yu looked at the conscientious little Tai Sui beside him, and patted his stomach with a smile.


    "嘤~" Little Taisui looks like a monk, wearing a hat and a


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