Drowning your sorrows in alcohol is a terrible idea!
One day, she wakes up to find that the unemployed young woman has become a little orphan whose parents are both dead. Her uncle doesn't care for her, her aunt doesn't love her, and people in the village point at her and call her a jinx. Yunduan is furious and decides to use technology to change her fate. Who could have guessed that she wouldn't earn much money, but would attract the attention of an old Taoist priest who takes a keen interest in her? Is a modern-day academic whiz joining the ranks of cultivators like Mars colliding with Earth, or thunder striking fire? Yunduan thought she had gone from farming to cultivation, but one day she discovers that she has become deeply embroiled in a baffling case...
(There's a lot more after this, but I'm too lazy to write it.)
Gazing at the clouds above, can you find your way home?
Gazing at the clouds above, can you dispel your sorrow?
Gazing at the clouds above, can you see the vastness of heaven and earth?
"I'm nothing but a monster that is neither living nor dead, neither existing nor gone, with neither a body of flesh and blood nor a spiritual form."
Theme: Life is a series of whirlpools, and all we do is leap from one into another
I'm here, come on!
Take good care of your health and have a good rest. You wrote so well.
Damn, will the cloud finally find a home? 😭 I feel so sad.
In ancient times, women farmed and women weaved. In many areas, men did not work in the fields and relied on women to support themselves. "Fengyang women in the north of the Yangtze River all work in agriculture, and their husbands sing and play drums." Where do you think great people come from? Shi Shunyi is a realistic "grandpa puts on the plow and grandma pulls it in front". I don't understand what you people who like to say that men were an important labor force in ancient times think, don't you know the history and haven't seen the countryside?
The color and fragrance of the flowers bring pleasure, many of them are edible, the flowers contain nectar, and they bear fruit. Before you learn how to use fire, dry branches are not as useful as flowers 😏
My uncle and aunt are not bad guys, but they are not good people either... Even if I don't have money for medical treatment and can only wait for her to die, at least I should have a good attitude and care. I thought about the bad luck before I died. After I recovered, I still said bad things about the children. I should bear the corresponding responsibility for occupying other people's houses, but I felt that I didn't regard the original person as a relative at all.