In 1937, Shen Zhaoning woke up on the bluestone road in Laomendong, Nanjing, with a silver bracelet engraved with his name on his wrist.
Eighty years later, in Lujiazui, Shanghai, another Shen Zhaoning closed his computer in an office building in the early morning, and his heart suddenly shrank - when he opened his eyes again, it was already the 26th year of the Republic of China.
She met Cheng Muyun, a young man who guarded an old bookstore. He said that a woman named Shen Zhaoning also came here three years ago and left this bracelet, saying that someone would come to keep the appointment.
She said, wait for someone who can change history.
There are still eighteen days until the Marco Polo Bridge Incident. Shen Zhaoning clenched the hot silver bracelet on her wrist. She knew what would happen next, and she also knew that she shouldn't be here.
But when the civet cat from Muyun Bookstore brushed past her feet, and when the figure in the long gown looked back at her at the alleyway——
She suddenly wanted to try it.
Try rewriting an ending.