The Secret Technique of Being Weary of Victory

Three thousand years ago, she was a lamp wick in front of the Buddha, and he was a demon who looked down upon the immortals and Buddhas. Three thousand years ago, she was willing to turn into bubbles and disappear into ashes for him; he fought against the fairy world for her. Three thousand years later, she has lost the memory of staying with him and is just a dancer in the mortal world. Three thousand years later, he only said a faint word to her: If you forget me, I will make you fall in love with me again.