The stars in the distance are like the face of the sky. The crescent moon rolls across the sky with a haggard face. Birds longing for home perch on the short eaves. A few clusters of orchids decorate the moist and cool moss surface. He looked at this world and felt that he would never be involved again, but little did he know that fate had quietly set up another line of fate for him. This time is always in a virtual space, and with some artificial depths, she herself can't figure out who is her destiny in this life and the next. Maybe it was during the thought of stepping into the demonic realm, maybe when he appeared in front of her, maybe when they looked at each other. Haha, my novel has finally opened. Today, let's go into the story that I created, to look for some heart-wrenching vows, and to miss some of the vanished yesterdays that have long been disconnected.