"I'm just passing by to pick up some soy sauce. I'll be fine once the tasks he assigned me are completed." Shang Qiyu raised his eyelids and smiled half-heartedly, "If I die on the way, it means I'm unlucky. Don't take it seriously. Originally, we couldn't fight each other."
The story of a hard-working young man from ancient times who came to the city a thousand years later to take someone with him to find someone is tentatively planned.