He is the young master of the uncle's house.
And he was just a beggar living on the street, fainting from hunger on the bridge of the moat in the ice and snow.
When they first met, he gave him a bunch of candied haws, but he pushed him into the moat.
Ten years later, he got on the sedan chair in place of his sister, but was lost to a fox by the prodigal son before he could pass the door. I don't know which house I entered, which church I worshipped at, or whose bridal chamber I entered.
"I just want to help my sister get the divorce certificate. Brother Fox, if you don't need a wife, just let me go!"
The fox said: "No!"
What country, what world, what kind of life would it be without you?
To me, you are a lifetime debt. In this life, my heart breaks only for you.
I would like to turn into a stone bridge and endure the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, the rain for five hundred years, and the boundless sea of suffering. I hope you can reach the other shore as soon as possible.