The soul of a female master of modern archeology intersects with that of a lady from an ancient famous family.
A bronze mirror shatters time and space, and two souls inherit each other's life and death
After the prostitute drowned, she opened her eyes and saw neon buildings.
After the archaeologist fell asleep, time passed for thousands of years
She uses ancient knowledge to dominate the academic circle
She used modern wisdom to carry the audience in the backyard
When the reflections in the mirror begin to exchange memories
The only way to break the death calamity of the other side's world
Only then can we keep our increasingly transparent soul
