Xue Huai sold his life to Yun Cuo. He ran away from home for him, raised his sword for him, and died in battle for him, just to end up earning the title of “incompetent protector.” After his death, his ashes were placed on the head of the bed by Yun Cuo, and even the soil was loosening well.  After hearing about this, Xue Huai was so angry that he became a haunted ghost and prepared to go to Yun Cuo’s bed to scare people. But only to see the cold and arrogant Emperor facing his ashes, crying and trembling. Before he could fully understand the situation, he was reborn. He thought to himself: It seems a bit pitiful, but let’s avoid the boss in this lifetime. The clever young master of the Xue family, who had been spoiled growing up, changed his attitude, listened to his family, and went to a place 108,000 miles away to cultivate. That early spring, when he was cultivating, the person he had been avoiding suddenly appeared and blocked him under the pear tree, saying “I heard that you are good at doing homework. Help me with my teacher’s homework, can you?” The young man was as sharp as a knife. He tried hard and gave him a somewhat awkward smile. * Is there snow tonight, is there no snow tonight? I only dream about idle people, not about you.