Five hundred years ago, she was born in Dongli, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and the sacred birds were singing.
When she turned one year old, the god Liushuo held a high-profile family banquet, and the deity Suyuan Shenjun was invited to the banquet.
The usually indifferent Suyuan Shenjun saw the pink and tender little baby. He was very satisfied, with a slight warmth on his face.
He picked her up and chewed her fingers. The little girl didn't know that this was His Majesty the Divine Lord, who was famous all over the world. He stretched out her calves, straightened her waist, and threw her into his arms and into her little mouth.
Bah.
Big eyes stare at small eyes.
A faint blush appeared on his handsome face.
God Liushuo was so embarrassed that his old face turned purple, Nuonuo said: "Little Ayun is naughty by nature, but he was born a lecherous child. He deserves to be beaten. Please forgive me."
He turned to the petrified people, wiped his lips calmly, and said with an indifferent expression: "It seems that little Ayun is born to be so honest, which is very good, very good."