I was an orphan, a mediocre beggar on the street, but one day I was picked up by my master and brought back to my school. There were three senior brothers in my school. Later, a little junior sister came. That little junior sister was very delicate. She didn't want to do this or that. I bumped and couldn't touch. The senior brothers were very protective, but the junior sister seemed to hate me. She would frame me every time and say that I bullied her. Until one time, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and went down the mountain to practice. But when I came back, I saw...
Intention: Saw it