The bronze ring suddenly became hot, and with a system beep, Chen Pi Asi fell into the rain of the 23rd year of the Republic of China. Standing in front of him was Er Er Hong, who had not yet been ravaged by time - the living teacher's wife whom he wanted to get close to but was afraid of disturbing.
The system task is bound to visit the tomb. In the earthy smell of Biaoziling, old grudges and time and space are intertwined. He is an obsessive apprentice from the future. He is the second master Hong who is in his prime and has just matured. The hidden arrows of the government can be blocked, but the depth of people's hearts is unpredictable. When the edge of tangerine peel hits the warmth of February Red, when the known ending is quietly deflected in the unknown interaction, is this old road tied by a red rope an opportunity to make up for regrets, or is it the beginning of another destined entanglement?
The turmoil in the Old Nine Sect has not yet dissipated, and the bond between master and apprentice has been rekindled in the rift of time and space. This time, can he hold the thread that was broken by his own hands?
