At the hour of the tiger, in Qingshan County, the darkness was gradually fading as the distant mountain outlines emerged from the deep black, like an ink painting submerged in water slowly taking shape.
Deep in the alleys, a rooster's crow suddenly pierced the silence—with a clear note that was quickly echoed by other roosters from the east and west, awakening the sleeping county town, while the night faded inch by inch into a hazy bluish-gray with the crowing.
Jiazi Lane, green bamboo courtyard.
A late-night breeze blew through the bamboo grove, creating a rustling sound.
Following that, there was a creaking sound as the hall door inside opened, the noise was very clear in the quiet night.
In the courtyard, on the lotus leaves, between the pavilions, the Northern Sea Dragon Girl and Old Man Dong simultaneously opened their eyes, their pupils bright in the dark night.
"Whoosh"
