"It is a sin for me to disturb your peace," the Emperor of Gods bowed again hastily.

"Ruan Ruan, do you want to be the God Emperor?" The man shook Su Zhiruan's hand.

"……In no mood."

Su Zhiruan saw that all the gods, big and small, present had expressions of surprise on their faces at the same time, and some even dropped the things in their hands with a bang, they were so shocked.

The Emperor of Gods' face twitched, and looking at these two ancient gods, he was also a little bit incredulous.

Wasn't it rumored that Tiandao and the Mother Goddess were at odds and would fight each other whenever they met? It was rumored that these two great gods were enemies and wanted each other to die sooner, but now it seemed that Tiandao was holding the hand of the Mother Goddess, and the sweet atmosphere was impossible for others to interfere with.

This is called a blood feud?!

The civil strife in the God Realm is mainly caused by people who have infiltrated the Demon Tribe and traitors, in addition to various other conflicts.

The Way of Heaven has its own operating rules, and it quickly solved the problem of traitors among the gods.

Su Zhiruan's way of dealing with problems is more simple and crude.

She would bring the two parties in conflict together for a face-to-face confrontation. Whoever did the right thing would stay, while whoever did the wrong thing would be dealt with directly by her.

All the gods saw this and trembled at the same time, and began to seriously consider whether their own contradictions were important.

Thus, this grand civil strife in the God Realm was easily resolved. The officials in the God Realm were too redundant, so Su Zhiruan and Tiandao spent some time to revise the official structure.

The gods in the divine world finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As the sun sets, the golden light shines on the magnificent palace. When gods come in and out, they are surprised to find that the man has kissed Su Zhiruan.

"You really take advantage of me all the time." Su Zhiruan tapped his chest, his tone filled with reproach.

Tiandao grasped her fingertips and replied with a smile, "In the past, in the small world, I always felt that life was too short, only a hundred years. Now that you and I have the same lifespan as the sky, there is nothing to worry about."

"Did I agree?" Su Zhiruan said with a straight face, with his hands behind his back, "I want to take it back!"

"It's all up to you. Let you take it." Tiandao even took the initiative to move his face closer.

Because they both have stunning beauty, they look so sweet just flirting with each other.

I envy all the gods in the divine world.

*

That day, Su Zhiruan and the man found a small world to play in like an ordinary couple.

In keeping with the tradition of adapting to local customs, they changed into youthful clothes, Tiandao wore a sweatshirt and jeans, and Su Zhiruan wore a pink skirt. They walked in the music festival like a college couple. When some people saw them, they thought they were stars and even walked a few steps away. There was also a scout who insisted on discovering them and followed them all the way, repeatedly assuring them that they would make a lot of money if they entered the entertainment industry.

Su Zhiruan was helpless, so she took out her cell phone.

“Look, this is our bank card balance.”

Scout: “…”

Su Zhiruan raised an eyebrow and asked, "What about now?"

The scout looked at the balance which was far more than nine figures and resolutely shut his mouth.

Why are there such rich and good-looking people like them in this world?

What door has God closed for them?

The scout left in tears.

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The music festival was held in the summer and there was a university town nearby, full of youthful college students, and the singers on the stage had excellent singing skills.

"I'm sure I said I loved you hundreds of years ago..."

"After millions of years, we meet again~"

The whole audience sang together.

…

After the singing, everyone left reluctantly. There were too many people, so Su Zhiruan took the initiative to reach into the man's sweatshirt pocket.

“A lot of people,” she said.

"Well," Tiandao also reached his hand into his pocket, passed his slender fingers through her fingers, and interlocked theirs, "This way, we won't get separated." (End of this chapter)