Fragment one:
Zhong Yi turned around and left decisively: "I have imagined my mother countless times. She may have shortcomings, and she may not love her enough, but she will never abandon herself."
Fragment two:
Monk Miaokong: "You are just a cripple. What do you do to me, the 10,000-foot high peak of Qingyun Mountain?"
The four men next to her were all kneeling on the ground. All of these talented men lowered their noble heads and were willing to be ridden by her.
Fragment three:
Chi Yao fell in love with the shackles that his mother had found for him, and hoped to marry his child bride as soon as possible: "Sister Yi, no one can separate us from now on. You will always belong to me alone."
General Ling looked at the unsightly scene in front of him and felt sour in his heart for some reason.
A smart heroine whose legs cannot stand for a long time and needs a stool + a tall and powerful one-handed gun mount with wide shoulders and narrow waist
Intention: There is no mount that does not love its master.