The late spring rain fell on the Qinglan Crossing. Shen Qingci clutched the warm jade and stepped onto the island in the fog.
For three years, she searched all over the mountains and rivers just to find the man named Xie Linyuan.
The ferryman warned again and again: Don't listen to whale songs when the moon is full, and don't pick moonflowers, otherwise you will die on the island and never return.
But the sound of whales in the middle of the night lingered in the bones, and in the dream the figure in white smiled and stretched out his hand, and a moonflower petal fell from his sleeve for no reason; they met again in the flower field in the center of the island, his eyebrows were the same as before, and he invited her to go to Duyue Bay, saying that he would take her to a fairyland where there would be no pain or separation.
Until the fisherman girl cried and revealed the truth - "Xie Linyuan was buried in the whale tide three years ago! That was the whale spirit, the whale spirit that swallowed his soul and turned into his appearance!"
On a full moon night, a whale carries a figure in white on its back.
His palms were slightly cold, but his eyes held the tenderness she was familiar with: "Qing Ci, I have never been a phantom."
Is this reunion that spans life and death a thousand-year prophecy woven by the whale spirit, or is it his unspoken wish that will last until death?
In the secret realm of mountains and seas, a gentle scam about love and redemption
