A short story about the Taoist priest and her, with the first few chapters serving as an introduction.
The story is very short, but the feelings are very long.
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There is a woman wearing a black gauze, and a man wearing a bamboo hat.
Women are monsters and men are Taoist priests.
However, monsters do not harm people, but help them. Instead of eliminating demons, Taoist priests collect tears everywhere.
Judging from their identities, they are rivals, but from a personality perspective, they are a perfect match.
The demon is not a serious demon, and the Taoist priest is not a serious Taoist priest. Anyway, no one knows where they come from, or what the collected tears are used for...
Mission: After surviving the long cold winter, spring will always be ushered in with flowers blooming