My fiancé broke off the engagement in public and was demoted to a handyman. They all thought I was finished.
But they don't know that I have a portable medicine garden. With a wave of my hoe, there are piles of fairy grass.
The senior brother Feng Laoshi next door whom I attracted was actually a gentle scum who could tear apart his enemies with his bare hands while wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
Later, my scumbag ex begged me to get back together, and the hypocritical sect cried and called me my ancestor.
I? Sorry, I'm busy making the bed with spiritual stones with my senior brother.