Yun Luobai slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in the demon world.
It is April in the human world, and the originally desolate demon world is dyed a little more tacky by the flowers all over the mountain.
She raised her hand and picked up a rose, only to realize that a hundred years had passed.
And these hundred years of separation have turned the Demon Realm into a second "Flower Realm", waiting for her return.
My love for you doesn't end with these wild flowers.
Only after passing through the worldly world can you realize how lovely the world is.
After meeting you for thousands of years, I will understand my infinite attachment.
It's another year in the devil world, and flowers are blooming all over the mountain.
I wonder if this beautiful scene can last until my old friend returns.
Intention: Everything depends on human effort