At the end of this morning, Uncle Wen felt that he was going crazy!

I have looked for all kinds of places I can think of, but I can't find the figure I am thinking about!

Near noon, the high sun was blazing, and Uncle Wen looked depressed and returned to his residence.

Before he approached the door, he saw a figure wandering nearby from a distance. Uncle Wen was slightly stunned, and his mind carried away by joy made him rush forward regardless and grabbed each other's shoulders: "Qing Ye!"

"Hmm?"

The other party turned his head, looked gentle, wore a pair of glasses, and was a strange face....