From strangeness to familiarity, to familiarity, Xiyu felt that fate was endless and indescribable. How could Xiyu bother with such an intangible thing if he was too lazy? Yue Lao couldn't do anything with her, so he sent Ouyang Bai. The best met the best, so he had less to worry about.
"Traveling alone?"
"Yes."
"It seems like she doesn't have a boyfriend."
"You came with your mother, and it seems you don't have a girlfriend."
In this way, meeting, getting acquainted, falling in love...
Intention: