The god has no memory and has been a lonely mountain ghost in the hinterland of Wushan for thousands of years.
On a rainy night with thunder and lightning, the big tree in front of the mountain ghost hut was chopped into ashes. When the smoke cleared, a woman appeared.
The mountain ghost turned his head dully, turned around, and assured the sky that he had not seen, not seen, not... Not seen the woman's white body among the ashes in the sky, it was really dazzling!
"Hey - um, do you have any extra clothes?" The woman asked.
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Intention: Don't lose, the world is worth it.
