When Haoyue, a bastard from Helai Village who climbed trees to hunt birds and went down to rivers to catch fish, met Qingxuan, a wandering master with a cold air, no one expected that this would be a reunion that spanned life and death.
Qingxuan looked at him with a heavy look, as if he had hidden a story for thousands of years - "I found you, my highness."
Haoyue felt that this person was confused: "What is it, Your Highness? When my mother asked me to go home for dinner, she always called me 'bastard'!"
He didn't remember the fighting in the Black Palace, he didn't remember the tearful eyes, and he didn't remember anyone sacrificing their souls for him. But seeing Qingxuan's lonely appearance, I felt like I was being scratched by a cat. I couldn't help but want to pick him up and take him home, want to be good to him, and want to understand what this unreasonable concern was.
Intention: Even if the past is forgotten, the bond and love deep in the soul can still transcend life and death and take root again in ordinary daily life, showing the eternal power of true love that transcends identity, time, space and memory.
