The phoenix in the north is soaring in the south, and it would not be a place other than a parasol tree.
She spent ten years waiting for an iron tree to bloom, hoping that as someone who had been waiting under the tree, she could be the first to see the beautiful scenery.
Who would have thought that he was not an iron tree, but a real iron rod...
It's just that she didn't know that he could also turn steel into soft steel.