Stars Sinking at the Bottom of the Inkstone: Ten Years of Ink Fragrance, Waiting for Someone to Return

She has been in the ink studio for ten years in Yuxiang, Jiangnan. She is the most stubborn ink maker. She kept her promise and spent ten years grinding ink, waiting for him for ten years. The young man in green shirt came back from walking in the rain, his features and eyes were the same as before, and the fragrance of ink was still the same. The Buddha said that obsession is deep in the bones, and ink said that the heart has a destination. After ten years of missing each other, the stars will shine on the bottom of the inkstone, and the old friend will return.