After My Divorce, I Became a King of Antiques with My Divine Eye

On the day of his divorce, Chen Ye awakened a divine eye. He thought it would let him appraise jade, gamble on stones, and turn his life around against the odds. But the first thing he saw wasn’t the value of a jade stone. It was an unfinished name hidden among his mother’s belongings. From that day on, the jade he saw began to seem strange. Some stones hid people’s names. Some held old scores locked inside. And from one of them came three knocks at the door. At an ancient well in Jiangnan, someone asked for a name. In the old Chunhe storeroom, records were returned to the ledger. At the Gu family’s screen wall, shadows were renewed. In the western vault of the Jade Gate, immortality was hidden. Someone wanted to use his eye to open a door. Someone wanted to write a child into the register of immortality. And someone told him: What’s hidden in your eyes isn’t you at all. As Chen Ye pursued the truth, he discovered that what people called immortality had never been a gift from the immortals. It was an old debt built from jade, names, lives, and children. He would not be a key. He would not accept being entered in the ledger. He would not answer the old game’s three knocks. For every name written in, he would cross one out.