A Guide to Romance with the Supernatural at the National Museum
I'm a peach-blossom-patterned, cave-glazed lantern vase from the Qianlong era. Granny Winding Vine once told me, "Before you take human form, you won't understand love. After you do, I hope you won't regret it." She's right. Even the pair of badger pendants who promised to hold hands for a thousand years eventually faded away...
