After a long time of cheering and uproar, they all looked at the four generation eyes in the sky, waiting for him to say some inspiring words.
As usual, what I need to do now is to say something like the will of water, so that everyone can support me more.
But.
How can such a speech be remembered?
Huiye Naoshu took out an orange from his pocket, carefully peeled off half of it, pushed out the fruit petal, inserted the stick of sugar colored balls, carefully lit it, slowly landed, and put it into the river.
"And with this, we will pay homage to the innocent souls and brave soldiers hidden in the fog."
When the words fall