She is a demon, a thousand-year-old fox demon that everyone can kill.
He is a human being, as gentle as a demon-slaying master from generation to generation, but he is willing to perish for her.
And him, her pursuit from generation to generation
Life is like a fog or a dream, the origin and destruction of conditions are still at ease
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Two trajectories destined to be hostile. ． ． ． ． ． ．
But she begged God: How can I let you meet me at my most beautiful moment for this,
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us have a mortal relationship.