He Wushe is a loser.
He has no talent for cultivation, was kicked out of the family tree, and has bad luck. He feels that he is really unlucky and miserable in this life, and sometimes he thinks about whether to start over.
But he was a loser and was even afraid of death, so he decided to just continue to mess around.
By chance, He Wushe joined an unknown small sect. There were four people in the sect, the master, the sick sister, the weak junior brother, plus himself being a cripple, he finally managed to make up a combination of the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. After all, a loser is also a cripple.
He thought that he would just do odd jobs like this all his life, practicing and passing by casually, until a junior sister from the small sect joined. He Wushe felt that his life was completely changed by the junior sister.
"Senior Brother He, can you tell me? You have such a bad temper," Qinian said hesitantly.
"Didn't you already say it?" He Wushe smiled silently, keeping the corners of his mouth still. He was already cultivating his moral character!
Intention: To work hard towards the goal