My name is Zhou Lingyue, and I am the little junior sister of Qinglan Sect who grew up in the palm of my hand. His daily tasks are to eat the spiritual fruit given by his master, watch his senior brother practice swordsmanship, pull the second senior brother's hair into braids, and help the third senior brother try the new... Uh, elixir? °▽° The senior brothers all said that Ah Yue didn't have to do anything, as long as she was responsible and cute, they would hold her up if the sky fell. I believed it and worked as a salt fish for ten years with peace of mind. Until that year's sect competition, my senior brother, who had always been the gentlest to me, was attacked by someone unexpectedly. His spiritual sword was broken and his white clothes were stained with blood. At that moment, something exploded in my mind. Later, I heard from the second senior brother that I flattened the hilltop on the opposite side with one slap that day. I:? I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! From then on, the way everyone in the division looked at me became a little subtle. Once upon a time: Senior brother: "Ah Yue, come here, I'll give you this sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Now: Senior brother handed over the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Ah Yue... Um, does your hand still hurt?" Once upon a time: The giant of the demonic path threatened to overthrow the Qinglan Sect. Now: The magic giant said cautiously: "Um... How is Fairy Zhou Lingyue feeling today? If she is not feeling well, can I come back another day?" I'm really not a hidden boss, I'm just a little protective of my shortcomings. So, please, please don't touch my senior brothers. Otherwise, I don't know what I would do.
