Mo Xiaoyao walked in the forest and didn't hear any insects and birds, which made her feel furious, and she always felt that something was wrong.

If it's a real forest, it shouldn't be so quiet.

My thoughts went around in my mind, and then I was relieved that I had become a crayon drawing...

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