C429 Walls

was startled, her thoughts running amok. Weird, Chu Lianxiang had just passed the Ksitigarbha's Bodhisattva Statue, and he was not Nietzsche, nor was he Nietzsche. She was also not the real sun, how could she have a shadow? As everyone knew, there was only light on the west wall. It should be near noon now, and the sunlight that shone in would not reach the west. If there was