I am a ghost fairy named Ansheng, and I call myself a ruthless young master.
There is a good friend named Yunxiu, who is a ninth-grade sesame official in heaven.
One day, he chatted with me.
She asked cheerfully: "How about the Xia belt I bought yesterday?"
I said without changing my expression: "Two more knots, and you can go to the East China Sea."
As a result, he looked ashen.
Unexpectedly, we did go to the East China Sea to have a grand commotion.
From then on my days of idleness came to an end, followed by never-ending troubles and sorrows.
So I started to develop a good habit of drinking to relieve my worries.
First, he was fined by the Dragon King.
Another fight was arranged by the war god.
Later, he was trapped in the boundless chaos and almost died.
Whenever troubles were solved, he would scold me with tears in his eyes.
"How can there be someone as heartless as you in this world!"
I replied: "Haha."
The next day, he left without saying a word.
Having one more person and one less person doesn't hurt me, but I've been having more troubles recently.
Very distressed, distressed...