C604 What a Pity

"Little Shadow, Little Shadow …"

Who was calling her name?

Suddenly, the fog in front of her was blown away by a gust of wind. She saw two young children sitting by the clear river with their legs in the water, leisurely rocking back and forth. The eight or nine-year-old boy grinned at the six-year-old girl, "Little Shadow, I'm your senior from now on, you have to call me Senior Brother