[Little Peach Blossom] The useless peach tree in the peach garden wrapped the red thread around the dying mortal on the first day of its transformation.
[Xie Changyan] Senior Brother of the Medicine Sect, he still flips through medical books with his right hand disabled. In his dreams, there is always a girl with a peach blossom hairpin.
She came down to earth to bring him food, and he said, "I remember you."
She was so panicked that she knocked over the porridge bowl: "I am your distant cousin!"
He lowered his head and continued writing, and the corners of his mouth curved: "My cousin will not share my taste."
The red thread wraps around the wrist, the sense of taste is connected, and even the pain hurts together.
Yue Lao said this is called marriage. She said it was bad luck.
Until she discovered that the medicine boy who saved her three hundred years ago was him.