He Yuansheng was collecting medicine in the back mountain and picked up a dying girl.
After a lot of effort and effort, he managed to save her, but because the old wounds were difficult to heal, she couldn't bear to leave him behind.
But I never thought that every day it would become:
"Sir, the medicine is so bitter, can I not drink it?"
The girl frowned and her eyes filled with tears. He Yuansheng couldn't bear it, so he quickly handed over sweet treats and patiently coaxed her.
"Sir, this water is so heavy, I can't lift it~"
"Sir, there is an ugly monster outside the door~"
"Master, Master, Master..."
With each scream, Mr. He gradually lost his way and was deceived, never to return.
Until he saw with his own eyes the soft-spoken woman holding a long whip with an expressionless face, and the tail of the whip was dragging a bloody bald head——
Yuan Sheng was silent, feeling complicated for a moment.
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Purpose: Sincerity is the most touching thing in the world.