One is Meng Po, the goddess who serves the soup of forgetfulness. One is Yue Lao, the god who ties the red strings of fate. One severs ties, the other brings people together. They seem like complete opposites, yet their relationship is impossible to explain.
Yue Lao: Wifey, wifey, look at all these people begging me to tie their strings. So when are we going to tie ours?
Meng Po: Heh. Get lost.
Yue Lao: QAQ, my wife doesn't love me anymore. Waaaah~
Meng Po: ...
You have to live and be yourself better
You have to work hard and live hard