Lu Lin once joked about Hua Rong: "How does it feel to be a god?"
Hua Rong frowned, because she hadn't used her brain for a long time, and now she had to think hard about this simple question, "Well, to be honest, I can't taste anything, but is the taste of the gods you mentioned similar to the taste of love that the world often talks about?"
Lu Lin rolled his eyes at her, in disbelief, "The threshold of heaven is so low?"
Hua Rong thought for a while and said, "I remember what Third Senior Sister said, she said, 'The Emperor and I have no control over me.' I would venture to guess - we are probably not from the heaven."
Lu Lin has already fallen off the clouds.