Secrets Under the Peach Tree Chapter 76

The weather was extremely dull that day, so he left in the evening. It was windy and thunderous and it started to rain heavily at night. I was about to hide under the eaves of the small temple when a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed right on my head.

The moment there was a bang, I thought, from tomorrow onwards, there will no longer be this tree, and he will have to feed the house sparrows again.

I was half floating in the water, my head exposed. A man in a particularly dazzling robe on the edge of the pool looked at me and sighed: "It's so shameful, how could I be born like a b@st@rd!"

I don't like to hear this. I am clearly a turtle, how can you say I am a b@st@rd?

I know what a turtle is. People call turtles a turtle. The turtle's shell is flat and without lines, while the tortoise's shell is round and smooth, with distinct pieces and clear colors.