There is always a person in the world who will turn into a withered bone for you without regrets, and there will always be a person who will turn into a withered bone for you without regrets.
Mochou felt that she was a fairy in the heaven, and the tearful love stories in the heaven had nothing to do with her. All she had to do was to deal with the entangled Erlang Shen while quietly staying by her master's side until the heaven collapsed and the world's life came to an end. She would be content to see that man quietly playing the piano under the peach blossom tree.