Hands are so mean, so hands are so mean.
Ever since she rescued Xiao Yebai, Miss Lin Tianlai could only mourn with her fingers for the rest of her life. As soon as she entered the thief's door, she was as deep as the sea. From then on, in front of flowers and under the moon, in a dark and windy night, she, a young girl, climbed over eaves and walked over walls, working exhaustingly. What kind of evil was she doing?
Unexpectedly, when the thunder was rolling overhead, the hotter blood was still behind, ready to splash on her head and face. Master Mozi Gu held five monsters in one hand, rubbed her head lovingly with the other, and said to her gently in a spring-like tone: "Tian Lai, these are your five senior brothers. From now on, you will love each other and grow old together..."
What? Tianlai girl almost rolled her eyes.
Senior brothers: "... Master, growing old together is not the way to use it..."
What an injustice.
It's just that the days passed by like water. When I was leisurely riding the moonlight and drinking and talking happily, I only had one night left. After that, the glitz and glamor on the other side was gone, and I was indifferent to the rivers and lakes.
From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
I still remember. What about you?