When Ye Jiu was six years old, the fire swallowed up A Niang's figure. Since then, she has been wandering alone for year after year.
Until that year, a young man in white carried the little beggar who had survived the catastrophe up the mountain.
From then on, everyone knew that Taixu Sect had collected a small ice cube.
"Oh my God..." A senior sister covered her heart, "Isn't this so pretty?"
"Wait a minute, change her clothes!" Another senior sister was already rummaging through the cabinets, "Where is the light green skirt I made the year before?"
"Your jacket is too thin, wear my jacket!"
"I have a hairpin that suits her perfectly!"
The little beggar was pinned down on the chair and allowed the senior sisters to put their hands on her head, face and body.
Her body was as stiff as a piece of wood.
Not because of the cold.
It's because... She can't remember the last time she was touched by someone.
The last senior sister put a velvet flower on her head, took two steps back with satisfaction, and looked at her.
"Junior sister, would you like to smile?"
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Introduction to the male protagonist:
Name: Tangming
Title: Moon God (self-proclaimed and no one recognizes him), sweeper of Guanghan Palace (certified by his master), the most unjust person in history (accredited by me)
Origin: Yueshang Guanghan Palace, a closed disciple of an ancient god.
Age: According to heaven's calculations, I have just turned eighteen (God's words: I'm still a child)
Reason for descending to the mortal world: He was kicked down to the mortal world by his master in the name of "experience". Only when he landed did he realize that he was here to be a foreign aid for a certain unlucky team.
Current status: 90% of the magic power is sealed. I only have a broken wooden sword, half a moon cake, and a note left by my master: "Work hard and I will take you home when you are done."
Purpose: Growth and Redemption