When the seven fairy masters drove me down the mountain, they cried even harder than I did.
"Disciple, please keep these seven marriage letters. They are for your seven senior sisters..."
"Wait a minute, my senior sisters and I all have engagements?"
The master blushed and spat: "You little bastard, there are seven of us old... Old beauties!"
Looking at the fourteen marriage letters in my hand, I was shocked.
After coming down the mountain, I attacked decisively and pushed everything aside.
But every time before taking action, you must ask the enemy humbly:
"Guess... Why I have fourteen marriage letters?"
Until one day, seven senior sisters came to the door with marriage documents...
"Junior brother, please explain first, why do the masters also have your marriage certificate?"
I turned around to run away, but found that seven masters had already blocked the door.
