A hundred years ago, Tao Yaoyao was picked up by her grandmother and went up the mountain;
A hundred years later, grandma drove her down the mountain again.
In the endless night
She seemed to have had an illusory dream
In the dream, she said, there is always a road that you have to walk alone.
When she woke up, there was someone leaning on the door, laughing at her for sleeping.
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Fake demon catcher x real peach blossom demon
Intention: There are always some roads that you have to walk alone