A tale unfolds by the silent pond where an ancient willow dips its slender branches into the moonlit water. For generations, villagers spoke of its whispers—words carried on the breeze that foretold fortunes and mended hearts. One evening, a young girl named Lin, burdened by sorrow, approached the tree. As tears fell, the leaves rustled gently, weaving her grief into a melody that danced with the fireflies. By dawn, she awoke with a lightness she had never known, and where her tears had touch...
