Old antique version copywriting:
This is a fairy world without reincarnation.
Death is like a lamp extinguished, three souls and seven souls slowly disappear, scattered between heaven and earth, just like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, there is no turning back.
All unfinished love and hate and unpunished sins have come to an abrupt end. The injustice has its head and the debt has no owner.
If God's way is unfair, can we do it for God?
Simple and crude version of the copy:
The younger junior sister confessed to her senior brother, but was rejected.
The younger junior sister confessed to her second senior brother, but was rejected.
Junior sister: The man I can't get, even those coquettish bitches outside can't get!
However, beware of all precautions, the two senior brothers unexpectedly started producing and selling their own products.
Junior Sister: There is no emotion in my heart... I even feel a little bit... Wanting to laugh?