When they first met, she was embarrassed and covered in mud, but he was impeccably handsome.
He stretched out his hand towards her and teased, "You can put it in the zoo for a fee, and there are free fruits to eat."
She wiped the mud off her face and left a black handprint on his shirt, which was as white as the first snow.
Five years and eight months later, enemies met on a narrow road.
She lost her weakness, fended off big suitors, outsmarted the vicious woman, beat the vixen to ruin, and became the crown prince of the group that everyone envied, envied, and hated, but only... He... He...
He greeted politely, "Hey, your son looks like me!"
"It's just a coincidence." She pulled her son to avoid him, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
He rudely stretched out his magic hand towards her lovely son, "Hi, Caesar, I'm your daddy!"
