Essay
I am a peach blossom demon, and I fell in love with an ordinary girl. She has been coming to me since she was a child, and she sat in the old yard under a peach blossom tree.
"Hey, hey, why do you always come here, little brat?"
"I don't know, I feel safe here"
I don't know how long it took, but the child came again, but she grew up. When I started counting the days again, 10 years... 20 Years... 30 Years, I saw her under the tree again.
Concept: Theory of Lifespan