"... The heroes are heroic and righteous, the evildoers are happy to take revenge, and the world is beautiful!"
There is a storyteller in her heart, impassioned and intoxicated.
Then, a bamboo stick knocked the storyteller to the ground.
"Liar!"
"I cover my eyes with cloth and drink to forget my worries, but my mind is getting clearer and clearer. I hate it!!"
The clear voice of the owner of the bamboo stick sounded. She was drinking wine and seemed to be thinking.
"Little junior sister, you ask me what Jianghu is?"
"Jianghu is the place where I sit, and the pot of wine I drink!"
Suddenly, a trace of blood dripped into the sea of heart, dyeing all the scenes red until they were annihilated.