On the day of the divorce, Chen Ye awakened.
He originally thought that these eyes would allow him to appreciate jade, gamble on stones, and turn against the wind.
But what he saw for the first time was not the price of the jade, but an unfinished name in his mother's belongings.
From that day on, the jade he saw began to look wrong.
Some jade has people's names hidden in it.
Some jade has old accounts locked inside.
In some places, there were three knocks on the door.
Asking for the name of the ancient well in the south of the Yangtze River, returning to the old treasury of Chunhe, Gu's family taking photos on the wall, and keeping eternal life in the west treasury of Yumen.
Someone wanted to use his eyes to open the door.
Some people want to write their children into the book of immortality.
Someone also told him: What is hidden in your eyes is not yourself at all.
Chen Ye investigated all the way and discovered that the so-called immortality was never an immortal fate.
It is an old score piled up with jade, fame, life and children.
He doesn't make keys.
Don't admit it.
You shouldn't ask three times in the old game.
As much as he wrote in, he would mark out.
