When he pushed me off the cliff with his own hands, he was still clutching the token of our love.
Yan Shu, a cultural relic restorer, transmigrated by accident to the end of the Warring States period three years ago. She survived a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, becoming a weapon in her own right. She thought General Lu Yu, the defender of the north, was the only person she could trust with her back, until he pushed her into an unfathomable abyss.
She returned to the modern world covered in wounds, telling herself it had all been a mistake of the heart.
Three months later, that same man, drenched in blood, fell through a rift in time and space into her studio.
“Yan Qiniang, I’m here to give you an explanation.”
Yan Shu held her restoration knife to his throat. “Call me that again, and I’ll cut out your tongue.”
But he said, “There’s an underground river beneath Qingya Pass. I had men watch it for three days and three nights. I thought you’d survive.”
A two-thousand-year gap, three years of waiting, and a truth staked on a life.
When she finally learned the secret behind that fall, she realized he had been ready to die in her place from the very beginning.
Very beautiful, highly recommended