The whole sect respects me as a cold saint.
Only I know that I am too scared to speak, and will die if my character collapses.
I hired the best assassin in the world as a bodyguard,
Legend has it that he was ruthless and murderous.
As a result, I turned around——
He hid behind me, his eyes red,
Sobbing quietly:
"Sister, I'm afraid of ghosts..."
Me:?
Later.
Our company is afraid of being silenced → being accused of "doing whatever you say"
He cried and brandished a knife → was praised as "compassionate"
The Tiandao officer who arrested us has become our number one poisonous fan.
I looked at the people kneeling behind me and collapsed:
"Stop saying goodbye! We really just want to go home and sleep!"
