Director Mu’s Shoulder Massage

Mo Fan successfully sent those people back to Song City three days later.

After happily saying goodbye to everyone, Mo Fan stood in the square and faced the setting sun.

As Mo Fan stood against the setting sun, his shadow appeared taller.

"Hey, your shadow looks scary," a young girl on a skateboard suddenly said.

"Isn't it supposed to be handsome and impressive?" Mo Fan chuckled. He turned to look at his shadow and noticed something strange.

His shadow appeared distorted, like a reflection on rippling water.

Then, the shape of his shadow began to change. It became longer and more slender. He felt as if his shadow had transformed into someone elegant and mysterious, like a delicate flower blooming in the dark.

Mo Fan looked at his shadow and felt a familiar aura coming from it. It was at that moment he understood what was going on, so he smiled.

"Brighty, you're here!"