A “good fruit” was sent by the ancient god to the celestial realm to rectify the chaos caused by immortals indulging in romantic affairs.
But, she didn’t expect that these love-obsessed immortals would unite to push her down to the mortal realm. Moreover, they cursed her—she must find true love, otherwise, she would not be able to ascend, and she would die.
The good fruit sneered. She was the God of Law appointed by the ancient god, how could she be cursed to death by this group of immortals?
But she didn’t expect…
that the karma backlash of not allowing brainwashed people to fall in love would be so great.
She would really be cursed to death.
In the mortal world, whether she was confessed to or was confessing to others, she would die.
Over and over again…
die.
Unless she found true love…
The good fruit died dozens of times in disbelief…
She looked at the sky, the ground, and finally looked at the butterfly-like man beside her.
She said: “Come on, aren’t you the God of Love? Tell me, what is true love?”
The “butterfly” laid down under the tree, propped up his head, and looked at her with a smile.
“Come on, aren’t you the God of Law? Tell me, what is the proper way to ask for help?”
