In the cold winter, a special light and a distant view of the sky in Huayue city are not unnoticed, but the time is too short, and the shadow has disappeared as soon as he sees it. Only Xiao Ling, the founder of the figurine, is shocked. All these are not illusions. They are real, but he doesn't understand the connection between them?

Xiao Ling stood on the top floor of the school and looked at the distant sky, motionless.

after a long time, Xiao Ling slowly studied the ancient book of changes in her hand under the pressure of full of questions. She just flipped through the book at...