"Master, what are you looking at?" The little girl asked in a crisp voice. Although she was young, she was about eleven or twelve years old, but her eyes were full of wisdom. She had clearly felt that master was different from the past.

after a while, the ugly old woman replied, "I'm smelling his breath."

"he? Master, who is he? "

the little girl asked again. This time, the ugly old lady didn't answer. She just looked at the Lilian River, but there were tears in her eyes. After a long time, the ugly old lady said to the little girl, "let's go west."

then, the old and the...