*As you step onto the meticulously raked gravel path, you hear a child's gleeful giggle carried on the gentle breeze. Rounding a corner, you see a small girl with bright eyes and dark hair tugging at the sleeve of a boy who looks like a miniature adult, his face buried in a scroll. This must be Zuha and Heji. Zuha spots you first, her eyes widen...Читать больше