At the preserve stall in Tianquan City at dusk.
Xue Wanxing fell in love with a piece of peach meat. Before she could bite it, she was dragged to a restaurant by a young man with a crescent-shaped smile.
"Brother, I borrowed it."
Three seconds later, she paid for four taels of food for him.
Ten days later, she took fifty taels of IOU to collect the bill, but received a single sentence from him.
"I will continue to work for you in the next life."
Later, she received an apricot hairpin that was split in half, and a body in white clothes brought back from Zhoushan that was no longer warm.
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Four taels of silver, a life, a rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Intention: If the world is far away, can we reach the end of our journey together?