I Found a Boyfriend at the Palace Museum

Tang Wei, a bronze artifact restorer, has a secret: her restoration knife can cut through time.

When the rusty bronze badge of a Brocade Guard grew hot in her palm, moonlight from four hundred years ago suddenly spilled across her workbench. Just as Lu Zhaolin's voice, cold and sharp as verdigris, came from the void, she was cleaning old blood from the engraved patterns with an ultrasonic dental scaler (don't ask why she was using one).

“Miss, your skirt... is quite unusual.”

“This is protective gear! Wait, you can see me?”

“My eyesight is passable,” the voice said, tinged with amusement. “After all, I was once the best counterfeit detector in the Brocade Guard.”

Their conversation across time was only the beginning. When the spotlights at a black-market auction fell on a fragment of the Map of the Nine Provinces, Lu Zhaolin's spirit suddenly took solid form amid the blaring alarms. The way he used his Embroidered Spring Saber to slice through modern bulletproof glass made him look just like the young officer who had once cleaved through the Forbidden City's rainy night.