Thousands of years ago, the human world was blurred by mist and rain. He picked up the rare cat demon lying weakly in the grass. Thousands of years later, with peach blossoms burning, he forgot the short life of thousands of years ago, ended his experience, and returned to his throne. He also turned into a demon and became a god. When we met him again, he was obsessed with it. Helpless, lamentable. He finally gave up, dressed in plain clothes, knelt down in heaven, and voluntarily descended to the human world, where he endured three lives, cut off relationships, and erased all memories related to him. He went down to earth for him, accompanied him, just to keep the precarious memory. However, it was not possible to resist the fate, and he finally forgot about him... The warmth in the front was interspersed with abuse, the abuse in the middle, and the ending was HE
There is also a very important thing: the author's writing is not good. I think the writing is not bad. I have used up the author's little ink. If you think the plot is not bad, please continue reading. The author welcomes it. I just think the writing style is so irrelevant to the plot, please don't slap me in the face when you read it later.