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On a midsummer night with moonlight like water, Long Xuanxuan sat quietly on the stone steps in front of Kiyomizu Temple. Hands on knees, cheeks, eyes faintly looking at the hazy ups and downs of Wan Song, thoughts traveled through time and space to return to the place where they lived for seventeen years.
There are her dear parents, and her brother who is two years older than her but more naive than her.
"I miss you so much ..." Long Xuanxuan looked up at the pure full moon and felt homesick. I didn't know that the moon was so round in 2 1 century, and I didn't know whether my family was missing her at this time.
It has been more than half a year since I came here inexplicably. Over the past six months, Lailong Xuanxuan has been staying in buddhist nun, chanting with Master, and has never left buddhist nun. Master not only won't let her go down the mountain, but she also doesn't want to leave here.
Instinct makes her not want to have too much contact with this strange era, just want to stay in this temple and wait for God to send her back.
Some news about this era was also learned from the master.
This place is called Sky Kingdom, and it is one of the great powers in the splendid continent. This is an era that has never appeared in the history of China. Maybe it exists in four dimensions.
There are more than a dozen countries, big and small, on the splendid continent, including Japan and …
It should be the whole book.