I Work as a Footman for My Mother

This novel tells the story of a great fairy who descended to earth and sat temporarily in the world of mortals. She accidentally cut her finger on a sawtooth leaf on the mountain. The blood dripped on a wide emerald-green leaf. After several ups and downs from spring to autumn, the emerald leaf stained with fairy spirit spiraled away with a hurricane, and finally settled on a plain at the foot of the mountain. It was possessed by a small house and a statue, so it was called the old fairy or fairy. In the years when the labels of human history are constantly changing, the spirit bodies of fairies shuttle back and forth among all living beings. In the earth-shattering struggle of mankind for hegemony, they endure the hardships and winds again and again, and endure the reincarnation of fate one after another. In the vicissitudes of life, goodness is like water, performing the heroic symphony in life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.