Since the dispute between gods and demons 70,000 years ago, Youtan has forgotten many things.
I don't remember how I achieved the status of god, I don't remember how I became the female war goddess of the three realms.
However, Youtan, who is already 100,000 years old, just feels that those old sesame seeds and rotten millet are nothing to remember, and it is better to lie down and sleep in the house.
As the most laid-back emperor in the world, Youtan does nothing but sleep every day.
Until one day…
The queen sent her precious son to be educated by her.
Her leisurely life seems like she can never go back...
PS: The author is still a newbie and doesn't know much about many things. The glass heart is fragile. If you don't like it, please don't hurt it. Thank you~
Intention: Intention to be added