A story about gods fighting and no one dares to cry
+++ Xiao Zhiya, who originally wanted to see Moon Beauty, dozed off on the tree. The night was cold. He shrank but fell from the branches. However, he did not feel pain and slowly opened his eyes, "Beautiful... Beautiful..." Zhiya suddenly fell silent when he saw the delicate appearance of the boy in front of him. He slowly felt sour and began to cry. The little boy was also frightened and at a loss as he looked at Zhiya with a pair of clear eyes. When they first met, Zhi Ya felt that he must get to know such a beautiful woman. But... ++ "My little beauty..." Zhi Ya looked at the hairless young man in front of him, hesitantly touched his head and was speechless, thinking whether he had made a mistake in asking Xian Yin... +++ Huan Zhen felt that the long years of hundreds of thousands of years had been an abyss, but he did not expect that Zhi Ya would cause ripples. ++Whether you are going through a tribulation or coming back, it is still you, only you.
(My Zhiya must be beautiful, strong, not miserable, and able to deal with disobedience)
Intention: The disappointment I have put in will eventually have a result, whether good or bad, I will bear all of it.