There Is No Return Date Written on the Sansheng Stone.

The night she repaired the Qin Terracotta Warriors, a strange totem was branded with blood on her palm. From then on, she dreamed of the Great Qin Underground Palace every night, and of the general who had been waiting for her for two thousand years. No one knows that in the kneeling shooting figurine that has been silent for thousands of years, Seal the remnant of his soul. No one knew that Lu Shichen suddenly appeared. I have pursued her for three lives. There is no inscription on the Sansheng Stone, and the date of return is determined by oneself. In this life, no one can try to separate them again. Waiting for thousands of years, just for this life, falling in one glance, never leaving.