A piece of white clothes touches her face shyly, and her eyes look back with a warm little peach red.
You don't know when you have stirred up your inner demons, so why not stir up your inner demons for you once in the endless passage of time?
I will guard you, even if you are doomed.
From now on, there will be no sparse shadows in time. From now on, you will forget the red lotus that has been with you for hundreds of years when you were drunk. From now on, you will be your carefree immortal and enjoy the supreme honor.
From then on... All the memories of my life have become nothing more than shallow ripples on the Forgotten River, and nothing more than meaningless jokes by passers-by.