Love the Peach Demon

I am Kuafu, the God of War, after the Moon God was born in vain. I am a born god, but you think that I am a demon and you must let me die without a burial place. Whoever said that monsters must be bad, whoever said that immortals must be good, and whoever said that demons must be cruel, but the deep passion, confusing someone's eyes, losing someone's heart, made the world move, just for the first sight of love. Even though after all kinds of efforts, I managed to look back at you, I still drowned in your tenderness, drowning my own breathing and dragging others to their deaths. Is my love really unbearable? ? ? ? It's not that you can't stay, just because God can also love and be hurt… So I chose to leave, leave completely, and why would you rather turn into a stone sculpture, stare hard, and call me back. And am I still falling in love with you? And will you still choose to let go of my hand? After returning for ten thousand years, what kind of oracle will she get in exchange for, what kind of love will she get in return, and what kind of confusion and obsession will she get, she doesn't know, the road to the future is confusing and hazy.