God Makes a Mistake

When Si Qingnan died for the first time, he was a half-assed demon hunter. When she died, the young apprentice stumbled over, holding a bloody candied haws in his hand. Si Qingnan thought: It's over, I'm going to be angry. When Si Qingnan died for the second time, he was a ghost in Fengdu, working conscientiously to capture ghosts. When she died, the Lord of the Demon Realm was sitting under the peach forest three thousand miles away, holding a candied haws in his hand. Later, Si Qingnan prepared a lot of candied haws for Chu Ci on his birthday. Chu Cisui looked at her. Si Qingnan smiled awkwardly and said: I heard from the little monster that you like candied haws very much. —Haha, it must be a rumor, why do you like candied haws? Chu Cisui lowered his eyelashes and said: I really like it. His expression seemed calm: you are just very forgetful. Then he said: Leave me behind every time. Why are you always like this? Si Qingnan: It's over. So angry. Don't. Intention: When in trouble, be dedicated to doing good