The world is righteous, and it has nothing to do with me. Although I am an immortal, my mind is full of distracting thoughts. Although I have something to do with it, I don't want to become a regular person and return to the immortal class at all. I just want to make some extra money by photographing the master, and then marry the girl of my dreams. I will retire and become a winner in life. But those careless old men are stuffing beautiful things into my house every day. Who can stand this? !
