She knew that Master was doing it for her own good. She has no father or mother. It was her master who brought her up, named her, taught her immortal skills, and gave her Xiaobai. She did not want to live up to her master's expectations, nor did she want to see his disappointed look. But, Master, why do I never see other expressions on your face? ... "Master, then why don't you smile?" He lowered his head and gently raised the corners of his mouth, but she had already fallen asleep and missed this beautiful smile like a water lily blooming in the first place. ... "Master, if I were poisoned by blood corn today, master, would you be sad?" He did not answer, but frowned slightly and swore: "I will save you and won't let you die." ... But she didn't know that her master had always cared about her, even though his and her positions were completely different now. "If this is the case, I will give up this identity, and from now on I can peacefully be a mortal couple with you, and watch each other grow old together. Is this okay?"