"Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the bank. There were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious and the fallen flowers were colorful." This is what the world longs for - the abyss of paradise. Is seeing is believing? What kind of conspiracy, twists and miseries are hidden behind this seemingly quiet village? From now on, the mountains and rivers are colorless, and I am willing to be a passenger in the human world. It's too late for the sun to set with you, it's not too late for the mulberry trees, and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten. CP: The cold and abstinent little god × the playful little devil who can flirt with you
Purpose: People cannot always live in dreams. Even though dreams are beautiful, they are still dreams after all. We must dare to face reality.