"Wu Tuo, are you really right when you say 'Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest'?" She looked up at the man in the moonlight. His upright body was cast by a deep shadow cast by the watery moonlight. His usually indifferent heart was suddenly struck by something. He looked seriously into the woman's eyes and replied, "Of course, you are the luckiest girl chosen by God." Her nose felt sour, and she instantly felt that the person in front of her was not like the rumored cruel murderous demon, but her extremely gentle redemption...
Intention: If there is no light in your life, let me illuminate it for you.