A cruel butterfly spirit who has cultivated for a thousand years wipes out the entire Xishui Tower on the night of the young lord's full-moon banquet. But because the tower lord's youngest son could prove useful, he spares him...
As the little darling grows day by day, the butterfly spirit discovers that the child has developed a pair of bewitching, peach-blossom eyes, a high, shapely nose, and alluring lips... Wait, he's simply, simply... a menace, cough!
Next, the butterfly spirit gradually strays from his original intentions, and his love for the little darling has long since surpassed the boy's usefulness to him.
As the crimes of that year are gradually brought to light, the butterfly spirit is torn...
Drinking together to drown our sorrows,
Speaking of joy and grief in dreams of old friends
I like it very much, come on
The beginning is like a Dream of Red Mansions.