On Chu Ming's twelfth birthday, he ate longevity noodles cooked for him for the first time. His brother, who was many years older than him, smiled and said to him, happy birthday and peace. So he made a wish to have longevity noodles next year.
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Chu Ming has never met his parents. Even though he got the fairy fate that everyone longed for at the age of eleven, he still felt lonely. There he met many people, including lifelong friends, annoying nuisances, sweethearts and lovers who had just begun to fall in love.
Everyone said he was the savior.
"There will be a great disaster in this world, and you are the key to this war. Only you can kill that person."
Chu Ming frowned, raised her little face and retorted loudly: "But I am just an ordinary person. The prophecy may be wrong. This may be just a joke. I am not a savior."
"No, kid, you are."
Many years later.
"The savior must have some privileges." Chu Ming lowered her eyes with pity: "In the name of the savior, I want him to become my lover to forgive all his sins."
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