Ancestors Are Like Flowers Separated by Clouds

Copywriting The ancestors are like flowers separated by clouds, and they are nowhere to be seen. Something happened to our ancestors! Cheng Ning must find him in the vast sea of people, otherwise the tearful descendants of the same blood will... Look at that beauty, Orchid and Yushu, who are like banished immortals. With a smile, jade, snow and ice melt, and peach blossoms bloom everywhere... Oh, that's the ancestor. What, no grandma? How can that work? Ancestor: Why do some people worry more about my life-long affairs than I do? Is it really too idle? Cheng Ning: ... I was wrong. ... No, I'm not wrong. Male Protagonist: You can be a little more wrong. The author is so cute, please collect it~!