Flowers that last for thousands of years will fade into the world of mortals.
She rejoices when her master falls in love;
When her master is heartbroken, she accompanies him;
When her master is unfortunate, she helps him;
…
Finally one day, her destiny came, and she turned into a human being, an 'evil demon' with 'double pupils in his eyes, who was born with the ability to speak, and who smiled when he saw people, and who should have died in infancy, but devoured his biological mother and faked her corpse and brought her back to life'...
"If it doesn't die for one day, we'll burn it for one day; if it doesn't die for three days, we'll burn it for three days. As the saying goes, we must do our best to eliminate evil. Anyway, we must burn it to death!"
So, is this what hatred tastes like? !
So painful, yet so fragrant!
How good!
"Then let's just spend it."