Chu Mingqing looked at the plum blossom mark on the rabbit's back and felt a little embarrassed: "You can't let people take off their clothes and show us one by one, right? Maybe the evil mark can still grow on the face..."
Qin Mulai: "The marks on the face may be shoe prints."
After thirty miles of pavilion, I send you off with tears in my eyes. Two hundred years have passed and three hundred years have passed now. Let's talk about the joys and sorrows of these five hundred years with old friends and drink together under the moon.
Purpose: For the people, or for faith.