C845 A Mouse Became a Spirit
In the stillness of the deep night, the sky seemed endless. Countless stars dotted the night sky like pearls scattered across a platter, twinkling with a dreamlike allure. A gentle breeze rustled through the leaves of the small banyan tree in the solitary garden, playing a soothing lullaby that made the night even more serene.
Inside the guest room, Little Bell was still asleep in her bed
