As an immortal, I don't care about the world, and as a doctor, I don't have a benevolent heart. It seems that the road should be all the way to the sky, and the sufferings of the common people are invisible, but it backfires.
When all love affairs come to an end, all beauties become withered bones. I then joined the world to practice medicine because I didn't understand why the people who knew the most about this principle were willing to make the same mistakes.
[First person perspective of this article]
As a hard-working fairy grass, I only have two wishes.
1. Be the most beautiful flower in the world
Second, don't share my spiritual breath, I want to transform! I want to become an immortal!
In fact, there is another wish that is not a wish.
Third, find out why that white-bone demon does something that makes no sense at all.
This is by the way.
Purpose: Knowing that it is impossible but still willing to go, to fulfill a belief.