My name is Xian Yehe. I grew up in a Taoist temple and was a freshman in C University. Now I am the parent of a group of naughty children.
Master told me two things before he died: don't use the skills he taught me to make money, and take good care of my junior brothers and sisters.
So, I set up a stall under the overpass - professional advice and reasonable charges.
Until I met that "destined person" with a frown between his eyebrows.
I pointed at him: "You have suffered a bloody disaster recently."
He looked at me: "Your junior brother blew up my kitchen."
Me: ... Boss, can I get a discount on this order?
Concept: Relaxing fantasy film