No Clothes

Xie Wuyi: “I’ve been alive for eight hundred years, and I’ve never met a woman as shamelessly persistent as you!” Jun Li: “That’s why I came. Otherwise, wouldn’t those eight hundred years of yours have been a waste?” Xie Wuyi: “I’ve wasted enough years already. I wouldn’t dare keep you here, miss. Please, let me go…” Jun Li: “You’re not keeping me here. I died before you did, so you can help me move on. That makes it worth it!” Xie Wuyi: “I…” Jun Li: “Enough talk. Marry me!” Xie Wuyi was a fortune-teller who couldn’t tell fortunes. Forgotten by the world, he had lived for eight hundred years without anyone coming to claim his soul. Then one day, a mysterious woman knocked on his door. “I’m moving in with you!” From that day on, his peaceful life of eight hundred years was gone for good.