I, Taoyao, am an absolutely chosen worker.
From nine to six every day, I fish diligently and conscientiously.
The reason why I have so much confidence and can confidently fish in the company is purely because of my boss! Dark! Love! I!
It's so cool to have a crush on your boss, isn't it?
My life is peaceful and comfortable, comparable to that of an old man or an old lady after retirement. But the chandelier from the ceiling of the company fell down, and by chance, I was right underneath.
He ran over and fell on me, and we both died.
Just when I thought we were going to be reincarnated together hand in hand, I suddenly discovered to my surprise that we were not human beings.
He is a real dragon, can call the wind and rain, and has golden scales.
And I am a peach tree, three thousand years older than him. I have only bloomed once in three thousand years.
In the Feixian assessment, he experienced one love tribulation, while I experienced ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders.
I have always had bad luck, and it took a lot of hard work to get to where I am now.
Fortunately, I am easy to forget and can think broadly.
I was just depressed for a few days and continued eating, drinking, having fun and playing games.
But who knew that when he said he would protect me for the rest of his life, he really meant that he would protect me for the rest of his life.
Just like that day, he saved me again.
He blocked ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts for me.
It turns out that it was me who experienced this little dragon's love disaster.
And facing the eager faces of all the dragons in the Dragon Clan, as well as a total of three thousand night pearls as bright as day in the East and West Seas, I tearfully signed the unequal treaty of voluntarily resurrecting Mu Ci.
From now on, I will go to the Three Thousand Worlds alone to find every bit of his essence.
Intention: The person who truly loves you will unswervingly choose you again and again, and you can confirm it to him again and again