The sunflower spirit catching dew in the morning mist was chased by the demon-eating bird and scurried away.
>In a panic, he crashed into the crack of hell and fell into the arms of the cold-faced handsome man.
>"Yes, I'm sorry! You're so beautiful!" She trembled and blew a rainbow fart.
>The other party picked up her muddy petals with his fingertips: "Evil Demon City lacks a talking bonsai."
>Until I heard the little demons shouting "Welcome Lord Wen Cheng"——
>She fainted on the spot.
>When she woke up, the city lord was hitting her flowerpot with a silver spoon: "Pretending to be dead?"
>She was so excited that the leaves popped out and danced wildly: "Master Wen Cheng is so majestic! The sun and the moon shine together! Enjoy eternal blessings!"
>The tips of the man's ears were slightly red, but he threw away the silver spoon with a cold face.
>"If you keep making noises, I'll bury you in the garden of bones and use them as fertilizer."
Intention: I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper