For the first time, you knelt in front of me with scars and begged, "It's all my fault. Please save him. Please, he can't die. I haven't married him yet..."
The second time, you sat on the wall and shouted to me with joy in your eyes, "Hey, I won't come to see you again, I'm going to elope with someone."
The third time, you looked at the book without raising your head, and your words were cold, "You are a god, why are you running to my demon world all day long? Throw him out, don't stain my mirror."
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"Mengbei, you said that I have raised her for six thousand years, how come she can fall in love with someone else every time?" Chen Mo was puzzled.
"Maybe it's Master, he's too old," Mengbei replied calmly.
"... Then I can't be reincarnated again as my master, huh, stinky girl, I must make you fall in love with me this time!"
Intention: That person said the coldest words with the gentlest words in the world.