The Same Stolen Pen

After ten years of waiting, the bronze door opened, but Wu Xie didn't see that figure, and his heart fell into an ice cave. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day when the big golden tooth knocked on the door. Everything had not yet begun. What shocked him even more was that Zhang Qiling, who was supposed to be sleeping behind the door, also appeared in the same time and space with memories of the past. Old dreams overlap and the future is unknown. Two people with ten years of regrets and secrets reunited at a familiar starting point. Are you pretending to be a stranger, or are you trying to get closer? A meeting of eyes contains a thousand words, and an inadvertent touch contains a surge of restraint. They were like two cautious trapped beasts, twisting and pulling along the established path of destiny. Every step closer was accompanied by hesitation, and every temptation hid the fear of being discovered. When the restarted lives encounter the secret of each other's rebirth, will this tense tug-of-war rewrite regrets, or will it fall into another unknown puzzle?