Antique appraiser Dongfang Zhengyi accidentally uncovers a plot to sell national treasures. Refusing to join the conspirators, he is killed when an object falls from a great height. By a stroke of luck, the key to opening a hidden vault of national treasures, an apparently ordinary Tang dynasty bronze mirror, is in the very box of falling objects that killed him.
I write novels without using my brain, so I hope you'll read them without using yours either. Otherwise, you'll have a hard time immersing yourself in the story.
Also, I only started writing novels recently, so feel free to share any suggestions. My best quality is that I take advice.
If there's anything wrong with the novel, you can criticize it all you like. Just don't ask after my family, especially. I'm not very even-tempered, and if anyone dares insult my family, I'll draw a little circle and curse them.
