This is the story of a charming little fox demon and a weak and comely scholar.
"Young master, I am very lonely tonight. Why don't you come and accompany me and warm my heart?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it."
"Wherever it goes, I'll be gentle."
"I'm talking about you."
The weak scholar changed his mind and became kind, with a cold expression on his jade face, and a demon-killing magic weapon in his hand.
"Excuse me."
The little fox mourned for three seconds of silence for his failure.
This is also a story of a flower on a high mountain in the fairyland gradually being pulled down from the altar and falling into the clouds.
"I want those who have bullied me and insulted me to receive the punishment they deserve."
"Whatever you want."
A purple jade dagger pierced through the heart.
The girl whispered in the ear of the Immortal Lord, "Then you should be the first one."
Intention: Make progress every day and love life.