C91 Three-foot master

"When I was young, Master told me a story. There was a mouse that ran to the lampstand to steal oil to eat, but after eating it until it was full, it didn't dare come down again because it was afraid of heights. You dare to go up but you don't dare to go down, just like you. You dare to kill me but you don't dare to do it in broad daylight. But since you don't look like a mouse