Serious version: Do you believe in the theory of evil nature?
Zhu Yao was born with the feeling that she was rebellious.
Her grandfather nags in her ears hundreds of times a day that all people in the world are good people and you have to tolerate everyone. She understands the truth, but she feels that her grandfather is a bit paranoid for being obsessed with this. It was not until her grandfather died that she slowly understood his deep meaning under the leadership of his former apprentice...
Unserious version: In the middle of the night, a man in black suddenly broke into Zhu Yao's ancestral mansion. He thought he was going to take advantage of it, but he ended up... Putting incense sticks on his dead grandfather?
When Zhu Yao was about to call 110 in fear, the man in black suddenly offered an olive branch - should he learn Taoism? Unique secret recipe, only for you.
Zhu Yao: ... Huh? It's so abstract, I'm going to give it a try.
Dear readers, this is a story about a heroine. We don't want to do things like that (actually, I can't write solo), and this is a nurturing story, so the heroine stupidly asked for forgiveness in the early stage. I couldn't think of anything else, so I apologize for everything! (Actually, this is my first time writing and I have no experience) and I don't have anything amazing! You can interact with me in the comment area!
Intention: If the world repeatedly repays you with pain, will you still sing its praises?