Half a month later, in the North-South Great Canyon, Chán Yōu looked up at the northern sky with a complex expression, with no one by her side to talk to.
She had long since grown accustomed to this solitude. Ever since she awakened her sentience within her clan, her parents had actually cast her out to live independently.
She was still young then, yearning for connection and communication with her own kind, but the inherent traits and low intelligence of the Manxi people had caused her to suffer many setbacks. Gradually, she grew accustomed to bearing burdens alone and learned to shroud herself in indifference.
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