Copywriting: The Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens drowned her sorrows with wine in the clouds on the other shore. She stepped on the air and fell into the Valley of the Netherworld, picking up the innocent mimosa on the side.
Ten thousand years later, the fierce god was born and vowed to find the person who pulled him down.
Fu Zhen: "My father is definitely going to catch her and cut her into pieces. It's all her fault. She can just go down and find someone to bury with her. Come on, let's get out of here."
Lingyu: "You also know that you have committed a crime?"
Fu Zhen: "What did you say?"
Seeing the fierce god chasing him from a distance, Fu Zhen turned around and ran away, screaming: "I really didn't mean it back then."
The fierce god pulled Fu Zhen's face, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice: "Where else do you want to run?"
Purpose: Respect the old and love the young