"There are flowers in front of the Buddha, famous epiphyllums. They sprout in a thousand years, bloom in a thousand years, and bloom in a thousand years. They wither at the snap of a finger and bloom in an instant."
"A thousand years of budding, a thousand years of budding, a thousand years of blooming..." Lu Jiujiu repeated, "Well, it just blooms for a while and takes so long to grow. No, it's better to have Third Brother's flowers."
"Third Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother! Senior Brother is drunk and wants to kiss me."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
"Third senior brother! Third senior brother! Come with me and senior brother quickly. Second senior brother hit Mr. Zhang's alchemy furnace, and master was furious."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
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"Brother, your hands are so cold."
"Lu Jiujiu, you have to wait for me to marry you."
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"Lu Jiujiu! Just like your mother, you are a lowly bastard who goes around seducing men."
Who is pretending to be kind and compassionate, so that brothers and sisters will hate and kill each other? Will lovers eventually get married?
"Xiao Yi! I, Lu Jiujiu, belong to you."
Let's have a little love that "takes a long time to return, but it's not easy"!
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