Nan Zhao always believed that her master was the most beautiful person in the world. Over the past eight years, she gradually fell in love with her master.
"But what should I do if the master doesn't like me?"
"Ouch"
"You're right, I can't back down. Since the master doesn't like me, then I will pester him until he likes me." Someone clenched his fists with great ambition.
"..."