May the Wind Have Shape

The gentle and well-behaved senior sister × the proud young junior brother Let me go, and once I complained, I was selected by the system because I was too diligent. "What! If you choose the most evil method to practice, you must practice more!" "OK, can't we just stop practicing?" Lu Shuyue gritted her teeth. "Senior sister, why have you changed? You were not like this before!" Looking at the little junior brother who was crying on the ground and couldn't take care of himself, Lu Shuyue just looked sideways. "I'm sorry, junior brother, you blocked my way to become the master of the world, and I am not her." Lu Shuyue climbed to her own heights step by step and became her own path. She was not bound by love or she had never loved him. (Dear readers, I'm sorry, I chose the wrong category of work. This article should be in the category of cultivating immortals, but I accidentally selected it in the category of campus. Please forgive me, readers)