Su Lingyi couldn't remember the year when she stopped growing older.
It seems that in the early Qing Dynasty, a piece of foreign meat was accidentally eaten in the mountains, and the years froze.
For three hundred years, like a silent shadow, she changed her identity, moved across the city, and watched the dynasty fall and the world change. She never interacts deeply with others, never shows any abnormality, and is as quiet as if she does not exist, just to hide that absurd immortality.
This time, I was just traveling with the crowd. When I regained consciousness, I was already standing in the cold and solemn hall of Volturi.
