[I choked on the funeral poem at the beginning, and I immediately flipped the Red Mansions script]
The soul of the screenwriter who has torn apart time and space has penetrated the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass, and holds the golden finger of time and space retrieval three times a day.
When the Haitang Poetry Club turned into a business battle arena, when the medicine jar turned into a silver needle to save the world, Sister Bao and Feng Lazi became my partners in destiny.
The hundred-year fortune of Rongguo Mansion is reversed in the palm of my hand, but why does the gem that always stares at me in reincarnation have the same secret as mine hidden in its eyes?
