There are two major groups of mythical beasts in the heaven. The Baize tribe regards their pure white spiritual hair as their beauty, while the Haizhi tribe regards their black and shiny hair as their most valuable.
How can we be together if we have different aesthetics?
Xiaobaize: Oh, force love [no]
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once...
Xiao Baizegong: Even if I starve to death, freeze to death, and die alone, I will never be with that black charcoal beast!
Later...
Xiaobaize Gong: It smells really good.
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Once...
Passerby: Have you heard? The Baize tribe doesn't recognize this fate with Haizhi at all. Even if the little prince of the Baize tribe is starved to death and cold to death, he will never be with the black coal of the Haizhi eldest son! Tsk tsk tsk!
Xiao Zongzi of Haezhi: Oh.
Later...
Passerby: Have you heard? The black and white couple have a great relationship. Little Prince Bai Ze is just like his father, a maniac who dotes on his wife! Sour sour!
The little eldest son of Haezhi: Ha.
(The copy is scheduled to be published on June 22, 2019, with screenshots saved)