My father told me before he died: Stones don't lie.
So I became a sculptor.
So it took me seven years to confirm that Huo Shen was lying to me when he said "I need you".
What he needs is another face, another name, another memory that doesn't belong to me.
And I need money.
I thought it was a fair deal.
Until he called my name for the first time at night.
Not Su Wanqing.
It's Ji Tang.
At that moment I knew that this scene had to end.
I left the Stand - a faceless woman - and disappeared into the seaside town.
When he came, he brought something with him.
It was a pair of hands he carved himself.
Rough, clumsy, and riddled with carving scars.
He said: This is the seventh one. The first six pieces are all broken. I want to give this one to you in person.
I touched those uneven knuckles and suddenly remembered my father's words.
Stones don't lie.
Every wrong knife mark on these hands is real.
[Sculptor heroine × abstinent president·Seven-year stand-in·First be tempted and then find out the truth·Shuangjie HE]
