The youngest son of the Xue family came back from the dead, the lonely soul summoned lost his memory, the Taoist priest of the Lingqing Sect traveled thousands of miles to find his teacher, the ghost doctor who never healed people was running around for a bet, and the blind noble son hunted his juniors all over the world.
Young Master Qing, who was caught in the center of the whirlpool, did not panic at all. He would make tea and listen to the rain when he was free, watch the willow trees on the platform when he had nothing to do, beat horses with tangerines when he was happy, and play tricks on the spring breeze when he was unhappy.
Young Master Qing sighed for the 3333rd time: "I really don't know anything, please let me go..."
Cp: Nosy attack × Wanting to live an ordinary life suffers
Intention: Looking back a hundred years ago, it turned out to be a page in life