Listening to Xu Xiaoyou's words by her ear, Chichu Chun took quite a while before giving a response.
"So you actually know just how bad your reputation is now, huh?"
Xu Xiaoyou didn't respond.
Finding it boring, Chichu Chun lay down on the grass with her arms around her head, looking up at the sky.
The massive celestial body seemed to come from another world; looking up from below, those strangely huge impact craters were clearly visible. They were traces left by meteorites on its surface over countless ages, silently narrating a long, long span of time.
A layer of hazy violet cosmic dust hovered over the surface of the celestial body, drifting close and far, adding a bit of secrecy to this already ethereal sphere.
Chichu Chun reached her hand toward the sky:
"Do you know why I brought you here?"
