In her previous life, Su Yu, a little princess in the demon world, had admired Shen Muchen, the master of Baidu Mountain in the fairy world since she was a child. Finally, when she reached adulthood, she mustered up the courage to hide her identity and go to find Shen Muchen, clamoring to be his little apprentice. However, Shen Muchen asked her to wash clothes every day. She complained endlessly and cried with a sad face: "Sir, look at my hands, they are all red." As she spoke, she stretched out her little hand in front of Shen Muchen. Shen Muchen raised her eyebrows: "Look, her hair is messed up and her little hands are red. She's so pitiful." Su Yu nodded repeatedly, and just when she thought Shen Muchen was going to let her go, Shen Muchen said leisurely: "You can't bear this little hardship, and you still want to be my master, you are delusional!" Su Yu: "..." Shen Muchen has always been a person who doesn't like to smile. Occasionally smiling can surprise Su Yu: "Master, you look so beautiful when you smile. You should smile more." "Who told you to take care of me? You talk too much." Shen Muchen had a straight face, but the tips of his ears secretly turned red. Just when Su Yu thought she could always be so happy, Shen Muchen learned of her identity and not only drove her down the mountain, but also destroyed her family! On the battlefield, Shen Muchen pointed his sword at Su Yu: "The demon brings harm to the human world and disturbs the three realms, so it should be punished!" "What about me?" Su Yu asked: "I also bring harm to the world and disturbs the three realms, so I should be punished?" "If you sincerely repent, give up your demon status, and help your master." "Why repent? What did I do wrong?" Su Yu suddenly laughed and slammed towards Shen Muchen, and the sword penetrated her body instantly. In this life, Su Yu transformed into Tang Shan and was determined to take revenge, but Shen Muchen seemed to be a different person. Not only did he keep smiling at her, but he also touched her. He was simply a prodigal! The romantic and infatuated old fairy* remembers the career little monster
Intention: Sometimes a glimpse can destroy three thousand worlds