Wei Jia has known since he was a child that men are unreliable. What if he can't be relied on either? Then he can rely on women.
Sister Funing, this is the person she admires the most. She is so beautiful that it would be impossible to give her the best words in the world.
She rivals the gods in a mortal body, and all the worlds of immortality and demons are included in her calculations.
But such people can also be trapped by love. That Demon Lord looks quite human-like and can barely match Sister Funing.
It was so uncomfortable to see Sister Funing smiling shyly in front of him.
My sister Funing, you are the heroine, you need to stand up.
Come on, I went too far and stabbed the devil.
Trapped by love? What are you thinking? I lied to you.
We are the heroines.
Purpose: I play chess with my hands to make a way out for ordinary people