There are so many complaints that Yuchi didn't even know where to begin, so he reluctantly turned another page, shook the paper, composed himself, and continued reading aloud in his own voice:
"I am originally from Songquan County, named Xiang Shaoyuan. Since childhood, I've had a childhood sweetheart named Xi Jiayu. Remember it's Xi Jiayu, don't gloss over her name if you can't read. She's such a beautiful and lovely girl, probably the most precious person I've ever seen."
"Now, I don't know if you, fellow Daoist, have such a childhood sweetheart?"
"You have to know that childhood sweethearts are rare. Growing up together means knowing each other inside out, and to end up together is just a match made in heaven, isn't it? So, fellow Daoist, don't be jealous of me, because jealousy won't help in this matter."
Damn, this person is so annoying. You can feel his smugness even through the handwriting! Yuchi's forehead veins pulsed as he continued reading:
