C220 Chinese Sycamore Tree

It was not as Yu Xiao had imagined, nor was there a strange face on the tree trunk, as Yu Xiao had imagined. Or perhaps, the entire Wutong Tree had transformed into a humanoid shape, appearing in front of her like an immortal or a demon.

"You came, I … I've been waiting for you for a long time, for real! "

The voice had still appeared in Yu Xiao's mind