Kneel!

Fangzheng smiled. "Patron, have you heard of a story called Weave?"

Li Xueying frowned and shook her head.

Fangzheng said, "In the past, there was a woman who loved to weave the most. One day, she decided to weave the longest scarf in the world. Therefore, she left her hometown and brought enough balls of yarn. She found a mountain where no one would disturb her.

"She started to weave a scarf and it grew longer and longer. It soon surpassed her plans. However, she was not willing to give up. She felt that this length was not enough to leave her name in history. It would also be easy for others to surpass her, so she continued to weave…