Paper can't wrap fire. I've always known about it.

Although I don't know where Yunmozi learned that I was a disciple of Li Tang Dynasty, he always had a way to know. I coughed, reached out with a thick face, put Yunmozi on his shoulder and laughed, "What's wrong? I'm an apprentice of the Li and Tang Dynasty, so you won't be friends with me?" Mozi, you weren't like that before. You used to be like a fart bug, yelling after me every day.

"Don't touch me." Cloud Mozi pulled away my hand and said in a cold voice, "I will not be friends with cheaters."

I shrugged my shoulders...