Mo He: Mo He is here, but he just wants to ask the immortal, in your eyes, what is Mo He, a puppet toy when you are bored, or a leisure joke?
Mo He: You treat me as a joke, how come you make yourself a joke too?
Mo He: The spirit of Zhu Tian is trapped in the mountains and rivers and can never take human form. Luo Ze has been with him for thousands of years. How am I better than Luo Ze?
Mingjian: I think of our first encounter many years later. It was so hasty and not wonderful. And when I told him that I liked him for the first time, my face was filled with mud. Why did he make me like him?
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