Jingchuan: Everything is destined, Xia Kingdom is going to fall.
Xia Wu: I don't believe it, I want to restore the country!
Jingchuan: It's destined that you can't become an immortal.
Xia Wu: Then I will cultivate ghosts!
Jingchuan: You can't become an immortal because you want to use cheats. You are also a god!
Xia Wu: Is the plug-in you?
Jingchuan:. . . No.
Xia Wu: Then I don't want it.
Original text below:
"Xia Wu, it is true that many people in this world need reasons to do many things. For example, I have no reason to save Xia Guo, and I can't save it. But I must save you and love you, because this is unreasonable." He said.
If the breeze blows, Xia Wu seems to hear the most natural sound in the world.
She was like a woman favored by the gods. The gods slowly and tenderly told her their love to her while she was lying on the soil.
She was only 14 years old at the time, and she firmly believed that God loved her.
After Xia Wu experienced many things, when she recalled this unforgettable scene, she suddenly realized that it was just a kind of pity.
His fingers touched her eyebrows, and in an instant, the dirt all over her body disappeared. The dirt on her face faded away, revealing her delicate face. The originally yellow and tattered white dress was now as neat as ever.
It was as if she had been reborn, and the traces of suffering she had suffered had been cleaned up by him.
"My name is Jingchuan, you can call me that." Jingchuan said.
Purpose: Explore what is true and what is false.