Bai Zha died. He died because he slipped and fell down the stairs while thinking about how to escape his sister's plan to force him to bend him. Bai Zhao said: Could it be any worse? ! [Ding, hello host, my name is No. 837898. Please complete the system task, otherwise you will be strangled and will not be reincarnated for the rest of your life. Baizhao:. . . . . . What else could he say? It won't be worse anyway. "Dear, why are you distracted again?" A pleasant voice appeared. No, he was wrong. (It's spicy. The author has a soft heart. If you don't like it, feel free to point it out. Please don't criticize it. Thank you!)