A little fox and an old Taoist priest's love journey across thousands of years
"In addition to eating, I just sleep. Do you think you are stupid or not?"
"I'm stupid, I'm just stupid, stupid enough to think you are him, stupid enough to lose myself for you, stupid enough to try my best to deceive myself... In fact, I have always known that you are not him, he is long dead, and that stinky Taoist priest who loves the little fox is long dead!"
"Qianchen, I love you"
Qianchen, Qianchen
Everything is just the past, a passing cloud
Why bother to lose everything?
Actually
It's just fate, there is no escape