A hundred years ago, I was a ginseng that had existed for a thousand years. Because of my obsession, the heavens hunted me down and I ended my life.
One hundred years later, after the reincarnation of life and death, my soul was divided into two time and space.
An accident happened, and I returned to this unknown time and space in modern times. Our agreement under the sycamore tree became his curse. A conspiracy occurred. I lost my family affection, my friendship, and the oath between us ended.
I must let go of growth and responsibilities. In the unknown space, I learned responsibility and love. Reunion after reunion, encounter after encounter, I finally found my true self and regained the feeling I once had.
Ginseng Mountain, the curse a hundred years ago, the promise made a hundred years ago, I am still me, the little ginseng who protects Ginseng Mountain.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
