Nezha's task was to deal with Long Ji's red thread of fate.
Nezha believed in following the natural Dao and wasn't fond of forcibly tied red threads.
He brought Long Ji back to the Marriage Hall and directly told Yue Lao to use scissors to cut Long Ji's red thread from himself.
However, as soon as the thread was cut, it automatically extended again and coiled back around Nezha's red cord.
Cut again, coil again.
Cut again, coil again.
Nezha looked speechlessly at Long Ji, while Long Ji gazed back with her big, watery, innocent eyes.
...
After returning to his Thunder Mansion, Long Ji followed him all the way. The issue with the red thread remained unresolved, so Nezha had no choice but to leave it as it was.
Did he just get a wife for free?
This was even more impressive than Old Xu's luck!
"Nezha, you looked so good tying your hair with a red ribbon. Why did you switch to yellow?"
"Is yellow not good-looking?"
"It's also good-looking."
