The Faint Sound of Deer

Yo yo deer calls, eats the apple of the wild, what Lu Youyou likes most in his life is the smell of mugwort, and what he hates the most is trouble. However, troubles are coming one after another, and there is no way to avoid them. There is also that young man who is always hanging in front of me, Qingqing Zijin, who caress about my heart. Just accept my heart!