Before Jiujiu appeared, he had nothing, including family, friends, faith, justice, and light, all the beautiful things that ordinary people have.
If I could barely say anything else, it would be revenge.
The road was very dark and long, full of potholes and difficult to walk. The people around him were all uneasy and well-intentioned, and they all wanted to catch him and collect the reward.
He could only hide.
The further away you can, the better.
He was so hidden that even he couldn't find himself.
...
"Zhukong, are you willing to come back?" The iceberg-like beauty glanced at him, obviously very angry, but her soft voice was not threatening, "Where is my peach blossom soup?"
The young man who woke up from his memories sighed, "I bought it, master."
"I don't want to eat it. I want to eat candied haws."
The young man with picturesque features suddenly smiled lightly and said, "I bought them too."
"That's pretty much it." He took a bite and said, "It tastes really bad."
The young man smiled even more happily, "Then you want to eat the peach blossom soup first?"
"Hey, long-winded!"
So cute, my Jiujiu.