The invisible emperor of his city A hates everyone’s closeness, but only likes her approach. There was a fight one day. “Kiss Fourth Master, I was wrong.” A certain woman was pitiful. “What’s wrong?” Fourth Master gave her a glance. “You shouldn’t fight.” A weak woman replied. “Have you won?” Fourth Master. “Win.” A woman smiled brightly. “Well, not bad.” Fourth Master patted her on the head like a reward. One day, I taught a scumbag to a scumbag. “Does it hurt?” A fourth master kissed her beating hand softly. “A little bit.” A certain woman was pitiful. “Next time you use your feet, remember to wear shoes. You can’t beat me.” Fourth Master touched her head, comforting.
