Shen Qingyan returned to his hometown to continue his ancestral business, accidentally touched old silver, and was able to see the memory in the artifact!
The broken lock weeps blood, the phoenix crown hides the letter, the heartbroken family letter... Every piece of old silver speaks.
The cool and gentle scholar Lu Zhiheng arrived quietly.
Accompany her to check historical materials, solve puzzles, and ward off hidden arrows, using gentleness as a shield and deep affection as an invitation.
She chisels knives with her fingertips, repairs old instruments, heals people's hearts, and clears up centuries-old injustices;
He stayed with her throughout his life to protect her, her art, and the stability of this old shop.
From guarding the shop alone to passing on from master to apprentice;
From redress of injustice to fame as an intangible cultural heritage;
From looking at each other in pairs to making a lifelong commitment.
Silver locks have memories, and silver threads have feelings.
The craftsmanship will never die, and the old friends will never leave.
In this life, she wants to redress the injustice she has done, and she also wants to live in peace with her loved one year after year. , The silver locks are of the same heart, and the silver is safe every year.
