As a little chrysanthemum fairy, picking chrysanthemums is still very leisurely.
It's just a little tangle between two men!
One is a good man in the world, Dongchuan.
One is a paralyzed man in the sky, Mo Li.
A mountain and a tree, no matter which one is suitable for her.
But...
Who is the benefactor who watered her every day when she was just a little chrysanthemum, till her roots were rotten?
No matter what, um, I still have to pay for it.
She thought that practicing for thousands of years was to repay her kindness.
But I didn't expect that it was a love debt owed.
Caiju: Hey, let me tell you, you have lied to me for so long, how can you compensate me?
Mo Li: Didn't you also cheat me back?
Dongchuan: How do you compensate me for the brain cells I lost trying to lie to you?
Caiju: ... Two souls.