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Ancient Book Restorer: the Light in the Palm of the Broken Book Reborn
Su Yan clutched her grandmother's horn knife and was laughed at for the 101st time in the storage room of Moshan Hall: "You can't even mix the paste, and you still want to inherit the craft that your mother messed up?" Three years ago, the news that her mother destroyed the original copy due to a "restoration error" spread throughout the literary and entertainment circles, and Su's framing has since become a joke. She worked as an intern anonymously, just to find out the truth, but when she took
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The Treasure Hunter in the Ancient Books
Su Yanci is the youngest ancient book restorer in "Chengxin Pavilion". The moment his fingertips touch the ancient objects, he can always see scenes that others cannot see - the cries in the copper furnace of the Republic of China, the obsession in the embroidery of the Qing Dynasty, and the unsent letters written with old pens. Until the gentle antique shop owner Lu Jingxing came to the door and said, "Your hand can calm the madness in the world of heritage", tearing open another side of the wo
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Fireworks Spread Across the Blue House
Su Wanhe clutched the oil-soaked resignation letter and stood in the pouring rain of Linjiang City. All that was left was the old recipe left by her grandmother and a belly full of grievances. She thought she could only say goodbye to pots and pans in this life, but she didn't expect that the small, drafty storefront in the old street would become her salvation. A bowl of dried bamboo shoots and old duck noodles unexpectedly attracted Lu Shiyan, the pickiest eater in the city. He sat in front of
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Sweet and Crispy: the President's Exclusive Baker
As soon as Su Wanhe's bakery stall became popular, top CEO Lu Shiyan poured cold water on it: "The gimmick is greater than the taste." Later, at the Xingyan Group's afternoon tea bidding meeting, he couldn't take his eyes off the jasmine cake she made, and said in a cold voice with a hint of unnoticeable expectation, "Make another one." No one knew that Lu Shiyan, who had lost his sense of taste for three years, only reacted to Su Wanhe's desserts. He appears to be a cold-blooded investor, but i
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The Embroidery Needle Hides the Edge: the Queen of Intangible Cultural Heritage Explodes
Yunxi Embroidery Workshop in Qinglan Town can no longer survive. When Su Yanqiu returned to her hometown with her embroidery bag on her back, what she faced was not the reunion of her relatives, but the farce of her aunt breaking the lock and seizing the store, and the cold words of the Shen Group that "old craftsmanship should be eliminated." Everyone is waiting to see her laugh, but the man named Shen Shubai always provides a glimmer of light in desperate situations - scarce ice silk threads,
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Embroidery Color Stunning: Non-Genetic Human Sa
Su Wan knelt in front of the century-old embroidery shop, listening to her second uncle's proud smile: "Your father is lying on the hospital bed. This embroidery shop should have been mine a long time ago!" Her ancestral embroidery book was robbed, and she was branded as an "unfilial daughter." She couldn't even raise her father's life-saving money. When I was desperate, the cool and gentle antique restorer handed me a handkerchief: "Your embroidery is more spiritual than the ancient embroidery
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