Fox Fairy Matchmaker, Echoes of the Ancient Times

Name: Fox Fairy Matchmaker, Echoes of the Ancient Times
Author: Chuqi 2356

by Chuqi 2356

ongoing Light Novel Fan Fiction Male Lead

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Ch. 3 — Oldest Employee

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About This Novel

There is a kind of silence that has been ringing on both sides of the seal for tens of thousands of years. One end is her guilt, and the other end is his hatred. And between them, there is a whole dusk that cannot be mentioned. Deep in the archives of the Yiqi Dao Alliance, a quiet woman sits all year round. Her name is Gu Shi. Her appearance is pure and untainted, and she has spent many years in the pile of old papers-so long that the people in this building have changed from generation to generation, but she has always been sitting under the same lamp, sorting out those dusty files. No one thought this was unusual. Just like no one would ask about the origin of a lamp. Until an ancient seal on the border cracked, two young men were sent to investigate. In the archives, they met her. And she happened to be the protector of that seal. Some dusty memories, once touched, cannot be taken back. Tens of thousands of years ago, in a small village on the outer boundary of the circle, a young man came at dusk. He does not belong to this world, but he has learned her smile, her tears, and the word "pain" carved on her palm with thorns. Later he left. Later he came back. When I came back, heaven and earth were moved. And she sealed him into darkness with her own hands. Tens of thousands of years. He was awake inside the seal, and she was awake outside the seal. There was a one-way barrier in the middle - she could hear him, but he couldn't hear her. Until this day, the seal was loosened. Until the two young men knocked on the door of the archives room. Until the old wound soaked by time was finally torn open. This is no longer a dusty archive. This is a letter that has been traveling for tens of thousands of years and finally arrived in the recipient's palm.