I have wandered in the six realms for a thousand years,
Everyone calls me "Shangxian".
One day, I collected demons in the bustling Kyoto,
He was caught by his mortal junior brother who had already become the emperor of the world and pursued him closely.
He pestered me to marry me.
I didn't agree, so he issued an imperial edict and made me a national master.
I was so angry that I threw him into the river and prepared to run away.
The handsome junior brother took the opportunity to drag me into the water.
Holding my hand, eyes burning:
"Do you like this tone?"
I said to him with great regret:
"Do you believe that Master will beat you into a pig's head?"
He hugged me and smiled wildly:
"Don't believe it."
Concept: All tastes of life, love, hate and resentment are the spices of growth.