Well, Hututu should be happy, after all, without Crayon Shin-chan, his life is "much more comfortable".,With a slight smirk, Bai Xuan lay on the rocking chair and slowly closed his eyes. He drifted into sleep unconsciously, lulled by the sound of the rain.,The swoon in the soul seemed to be cleansed, and impurities in the flesh were expelled. A seed seemed to coalesce within the body, and under this gaze, the seed gradually began to sprout and grow.。