My name: Poems and elegant songs, beautiful clothes.
This is my favorite mother, even though I don't like it very much.
Looking at my name and clothes, everyone thought I was a gorgeous Confucian.
In fact, this is just because my mother likes it. I have been used to wearing it since I was a child, and it has nothing to do with Confucianism. Although, I can barely be regarded as a member of the Confucian sect. After all, I am the son of Emperor Confucianism, although not many people know this identity.
When I was ignorant, I had never met anyone from the Confucian sect. Even when the Confucian sect was active, I could perfectly avoid people from the Confucian sect. Even if I wanted to find someone, I would always miss them for various reasons and never see them.
I lost my mother when I was young, so I have been wandering all over the world since I was a child. If it weren't for what my mother said before her death, I almost thought that I was born by my mother╮(╯▽╰)╭
When I grew up, I entered the world and cultivated my mind. I followed my heart, traveled all over the world, met many people, many things, and had many feelings; I also interacted with many people, saved many people, and did many things.
I have many doubts, but I don't seek answers. I know many things, but I don't ask for the cause and effect.
I have been ignorant for half my life, and obsessed for half my life, and finally realized that everything depends on fate.
Don't believe such a serious copywriting, it's just a funny story about a person with a strong background but useless, and a strong martial artist who always gets lost!