[Collection of ancient short stories] Warmth, year after year in the world
In the third month of Chuhua, Lord Liuli ordered me to pray for all the flowers on the branches of the jade phoenix. I was stunned and wondered which descendant of the immortal family had such great resentment.
On weekdays, one or two flowers are enough to pray, but today I prayed on a whole branch.
He must have had a hard time in the human world and was betrayed by others, so he was so innocent.
Intention: Qingpingle.