An Youyu raised her eyes, her gaze meeting Lin Shu's, and she nodded gently. "Go ahead and ask, Auntie."
Lin Shu collected her thoughts, her eyes narrowing unconsciously. "Yuer, this morning in my tent, Xiaomo said that much of humanity's current understanding of the Pre-Solar Calendar Era is wrong. What do you think about this?"
An Youyu wore a strange expression. "I think... Lin Mo wasn't wrong."
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