Self, strong woman, group portrait, immortality, fate, reincarnation, soul
On the night when all immortals died, all the soul fragments burned themselves and forced the time to turn back.
So Tangmu returned to ten years old——
The desperate situation of being abandoned by loved ones and surrounded by rebel troops.
She thought it was the beginning, but she didn't know that it was a do-over for countless "selves" at the cost of losing their souls.
Under the peach blossom tree, dressed in blazing red, she returns from hell:
"I am you, the one who has died for you thousands of times."
After that, she chased the light in the desert and searched in southern Xinjiang, and she met all kinds of people:
The geniuses are on the same journey, old grievances meet, love and hate are entangled, life and death are shared.
And what she was looking for along the way,
They are fragments of souls scattered in the world, each with its own intelligence.
They are her and not her;
An enemy, a friend, fate, and the only salvation.
In this life, don't be anyone's vassal, and don't be trapped in love and obsession.
Standing side by side with thousands of others, burning bones into flames, defying fate and ascending to the sky.
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