The Return of the Small Bones of Flowers and Thousand Bones

The divine curse came true, and Changliu Shangxian Bai Zihua was unable to survive or die. He suffered the ultimate punishment of love-killing in eternal madness. Until Mo Yan activated the forbidden technique at the cost of his soul, in exchange for the lost ray of life. The reborn Hua Qiangu, the soul is as weak as a candle in the wind, the past has been forgotten, and the mind is like a newborn baby. Bai Zihua took her away from the hustle and bustle of the world and lived in seclusion in a bamboo house. He turned the beams of the Jueqing palace into a boat, spent thousands of years cultivating it, and guarded it day and night. She often fell asleep and would be disturbed by broken nightmares in the middle of the night when no one knew about her. She learned to write his name, but the pen tip was stained with sadness for no reason. She holds the restored palace bell and innocently asks why it seems to be crying. Facing a pure and flawless white paper, Bai Zihua devoted all his energy to tracing it carefully. Riding the sword in the wind, the bamboo boat flowing over the stream, the sweetness of candied peach petals, the ink marks of hand-written instructions... He tried his best just to fill her blank world with peace and warmth. However, the cracks in Gong Ling cannot be erased, and the painful memory behind her name still seems to be whispering deep in her soul. Can this period of togetherness, exchanged for sacrifice and madness, truly heal the trauma of the past and usher in a peaceful morning? This is a story about redemption, protection and second chances. After forgetting, under the curse, which one, love or hurt, is more deeply engraved in the soul?