Mo Zhiyu: Since the one I picked up, I'll give it my last name. Mo Qing, Mo Qing, ink painting, elegant and nice.
Mo Qing (little puppy style) nodded silently
Lu Zhaoyao: From now on, I will be the master of Wanlu Sect, and you will be my protector. Let's aspire to be the supreme king of the martial arts together.
Mo Zhiyu: Okay! This time we are going to do something big, big enough and ostentatious enough to let the whole world know about our two female devils of Wanlumen.
Mo Qing: You... Aren't you here to see the stars?
Mo Zhiyu (drunk-eyed, suddenly approaching): Aren't I watching right now!
Mo Qing: But... But the stars are in the sky! (So it's useless for you to look at me(>
Concept: Written before, has been suspended