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In the day after day of daily necessities, some people have gradually forgotten that they were descendants of the distant Nine Yi people. Until one night on New Year's Eve, the memories of reincarnation were quietly pieced together, and a blurry picture gradually emerged. Some things are marked with eternity once they happen, regardless of the wind and rain of the world, regardless of the ruthless time. They are passed down orally from generation to generation, so they have come to this day. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.