A demon was born on the southern branch of Muhua Mountain and has not left the mountain for five hundred years. One early spring night, he landed by Ah Lin's window. The child's childish voice asked him: "Aren't you lonely?" After a hundred years in the swamp, the mountains became ten thousand mountains again, the sound of the flute turned sadly, and there were three thousand shadows. For a hundred years in Nanzhi, the flowers bloomed and fell to the ground, and they continued to rotate, turning around the mortal world and coming back to meet that person's appointment. A hundred years have passed in this world, and souls and souls have been separated. Lone Star has fallen in love with the eyes and faces, and has become an idiot for a hundred years. Finally, it is a snowy day in June. Author Weibo: Early Shepherd This article cannot be adapted or moved without authorization. For other authorizations, please contact the author via Weibo. This article is a serious drama, no H (but there may be some on Weibo) and the author updates it from time to time. Okay, welcome to the pit.