I step on shit when I go out, and my inner demons come back as soon as I practice cultivation. The little brother I like is either a famous beauty or an internal digestion. The things I buy are either fake or high imitation. Although I know that I am possessed by a degenerate spirit, don't be so outrageous. I beg God to give me a way to survive.
Tiandao: Then I'll give you a little brother.
Little brother: In addition to being handsome, lucky, and highly educated, I also need a wife. Will you come?
Me: Little brother, your little wife is on the way, just wait and she will come.
Intention: to ascend to immortality