"Why can't I hold back my hatred? Why does the boss always beat the wet nurse?" Li Xiaoqiang looked up to the sky and sighed, "Don't I look like a tank?"
As a result, a strange story spread in the world: Xiao Tiance's story of searching for milk.
He swore that he would find a cure in this life, one that could stabilize his hatred, save his life, be as tender as water, and have long legs - and most importantly, don't have a clone, don't raise a snake, don't play the piano and pop up a puppet assassin to kill me!
Concept: Jian Wang 3 derivative