The Underworld Picked up a Little Ancestor

A black egg rushed out of the Wangchuan River, and hatched into a little milk baby who fulfilled the prophecy when he opened his mouth. Praise someone for the flowers blooming all over the ground, but complain about the earth and the house falling apart. The everlasting working life of black and white is made worse by the difficulties. Apart from being infatuated, she also has to take care of her children and manage Meng Po's milk tea stall. Meng Pojuan ran away overnight, leaving only one sentence: This child can overturn the entire underworld...