Not far from here lies a forest, and now, in autumn, it is filled with many dry branches.
"There are wild chickens in the forest..." The Snake King, seeing He Tiantian busy outside the barrier like a spinning top, incessantly, and with great effort, thought that in a few days it would be time for He Tiantian's "offering of blood". He decided she needed to eat well and eat plenty.
"Want, want, want..." He Tiantian quickly agreed in her mind, "As you see, everyone works very hard and needs to eat well."
The Snake King grew impatient and said with his proud, charming arrogance, "What do others have to do with me! Only if you eat well can you provide me with good Sacred Blood."
She doesn't know what's good for her. This rare display of conscience is an attempt to be kind to her, and yet this foolish girl still thinks about feeding others, truly a too-kind soul.
Too kind a soul!
If only I had known, I wouldn't have said anything.