In the critical area of Yangzhou, there is a private mansion, surrounded by mountains on all sides and protected by eight temples. In the early morning of the Ghost Festival, the gate of Bagua Mountain opens wide, the Nanshan Theater is set on fire, and the wind blows. Overnight, the stone tiles turned black, the pillars and beams were broken, and the past could not be traced.
On the summer solstice of the ninety-fifth year, reincarnation began to move within billions of light-years of time and space. It's meant to be. The water melts into the snow, the trees grow into forests, the gold hairpins shine, and the jade belts dance. Only he can get them, just because of his appearance.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
