So What If the Drunken Lotus Floats Somewhere and One of My Thoughts Turns into a Demon?

She is innocent yet charming, like a charming green lotus in the mud; Her eyes are deep and lonely, and there seems to be a tear that cannot be healed forever in her silver eyes; She learns to be cunning and cunning, and maybe life is no longer a game for men; She fell into the devil's path and never returned, just because he was by her side. Well! Looking up to the sky and sighing at the future, where will the drunken lotus drift to?