When the little Taoist priest from the East goes to the West and sees different "ghosts", how will she live?
"You have a strange smell."
"Are all you Taoist priests born in the year of Dog?"
"Your taste seems different from theirs. I still like your taste better."
"Pfft, it seems like the wolf clan should recruit you."
"I hate it when people lie to me!"
"Sorry, I'm dirty."
"I like you, everything about you, whether it's your hatred, your madness, or your hysteria, I like it all."
"The only thing I never lied about is that I love you from the beginning."
"Go quickly..."
"You can't lie to me again this time, don't even think about leaving me behind!"
"Are you afraid?"
"Afraid, no one is afraid of death, but I am even more afraid of you disappearing without a word."
"It's over, but I'm not happy."
"Then let me create happy memories with you!"
"Thank you and I love you!"
Intention: Where there is love, there is fate, and when fate comes, love comes