The shattering of countless reincarnations, the willfulness of the last calamity. "King, the princess has demolished your backyard!" "It doesn't matter." "King, the princess has spilled Meng Po's soup!" "It doesn't matter, it's probably Meng Po cutting corners again." "King, the princess has gone to the mortal world again!" "There seems to be turmoil in the mortal world recently. It's time for me to go down to earth and have a look..." On the edge of the underworld, the ghosts who come and go love to see the flower of the other side. The flowers and leaves will finally meet each other, and this love will not be broken.
