Yaozhuo is the god of time and space, and he is respected by all heavens. When he woke up after sleeping for a thousand years, he was told that the main world he had worked so hard to create was in danger. He cried, made trouble, and hanged himself in the air, so he had no choice but to embark on the path of protecting the world. But why are these little guys looking at her more and more wrong?
In the small world, there are female and male identities, and there are also women pretending to be men, and men pretending to be women!
The author is a novice and writes very, very slowly, so please be patient!
(This article contains no meat, just a bowl of Meng Po soup, which is so bland that there are no vegetables)
Establishment: Establishment, what intention? Girl, I'm just writing ink as I please, how can I be worthy of such an intention!