Yinyin: "What's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine. They're all mine anyway." Qingshi: "Madam, I'm yours, remember to take me with you."
Yinyin: "You stinky stone pisses me off so much" Qingshi: "Madam, I love you" Yinyin! ! ! "Hmph!"
Qingshi stumbled on the road to chasing his wife. All he knew before was cultivation, but now he found that he knew too little. The key to reading more is to listen more to Madam's lectures. Every time Madam talks is so special, but what Madam says is right!
Intention: The ten thousand years of loneliness and ten thousand years of cultivation are all just for the joy of meeting each other in this life and even in the future.