Water comes. With flowers as the appearance, birds as the sounds, the moon as the god, willows as the form, jade as the bones, snow as the skin, ice as the soul, and water as the posture,
Um. . . . . . What a pity it was a man.
It would have been nice if it was just a man, but it turned out to be a fox. It would have been nice to just be a fox, but it happened to be a fox with an official position.
Well, bye big fox.
Goodbye, you have the final say? He raised his eyebrows and said proudly.