The round-faced girl glanced at Lu Yu, who was lost in thought under the tree. A strange emotion flashed across her face: anger at his indifference and...the once unattainable person had been stained with impurity, finding joy in the mundane.,Whether it be beasts or birds, lakes or storms, lightning or the brilliance of sun and moon, machines will give birth to spirits, becoming extraordinary beings.,Words cannot describe His essence, nor can any language capture that eerie and mysterious demeanor. It seems to defy all rules and order, a product both magnificent and chaotic.。