She is just a little short, so why call her such a short name?
She protested: Taoist priest, can you stop calling me that?
He held his cheek innocently and looked like it was natural: you have short hands, short legs, and short hair. Isn't it appropriate to call you short?
So appropriate for your sister! It's a pity that she only dared to criticize him. After all, the other party knew everything about astronomy and geography.
Later she found out that he was not a Taoist priest who could tell fortunes at all, otherwise why couldn't he even tell his own fate clearly?
Come, read with me.
The method of short legs is good, and it will be safe to enter the religion.
So this is a story about a short-legged lolita and a fake Taoist priest who looks as if he is eating melon seeds.
Stupidity and scheming go hand in hand, and cuteness goes hand in hand with conspiracy.