The Plum Fragrance Remains the Same

She killed her with her own hands, above the dead water. For seventeen years, Yu Yunyi has dreamed of the same scene every night - a suspended ancient pavilion, blood mist filling the sky, and a figure in white falling from her hands into the boundless darkness. In the dream, her name was Xiangliu. The name of the deceased in the dream is the same as before. After waking up from the dream, she was Yu Yunyi, a senior high school student. The sister named Xia Yu was pushing open her door with breakfast and calling her to eat with a smile. The same pair of eyes. The confusion of dying in the dream, the gentle tolerance outside the dream. She didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to think, didn't dare to look. Until Xia Yu was assassinated, until she heard the name slipping from Xia Yu's mouth while she was in coma—— "Xiangliu..." ——She finally understood that the dream was not a dream. It's memory. [Old things in the God Realm·Stay the same] She was once the oldest immortal in the God Realm. She lived for so long that she forgot the years. She took in an apprentice, a dirty little boy she picked up in the snow, bit her hand, and asked her: "Are you a god?" She named him Hesen, taught him magic, and watched him grow up. She once had a lover named Xiangliu. They had been together for countless years, and she thought they would continue like this. Until the Immortal Emperor Sui Qiu was afraid of her prestige, set a trap, and used some means to control Xiangliu's mind. That day, Xiangliu asked her out and said she had something important to tell her. She was defenseless. When that palm penetrated her heart, she saw Xiangliu's eyes full of shock and confusion - that was not her, not the real her. The moment she fell into the dead water, what she was thinking was: What will happen to Xiangliu after she knows the truth? Will you regret it? Will you cry? And Hesen. If she leaves, what will happen to the child? She closed her eyes. Then she woke up. As Xia Yu, in the 21st century, she opened a canteen at the back door of her alma mater and watched the girl named Yu Yunyi grow up. ——That is the reincarnation of Xiangliu. [The Mystery of This Life·Xia Yu] Twenty-two years old, no father or mother, failed the college entrance examination, owner of a canteen. This is Xia Yu's identity in the world. No one knows that she has lived for thousands of years, no one knows that her blood can attract the pursuers of the gods, no one knows that she lies in bed every night, thinking about the same thing—— When will Yiyi remember it? He remembered that she was Xiangliu, that she had killed him with her own hands, and that there were so many dirty secrets hidden in the conspiracy hundreds of years ago. People from the God Realm came to the door. The leader of the seven gods is Hesen - the child she raised with her own hands is now a man who can stand alone. He asked her in the snow: "When will you go home?" She couldn't answer. Because the home is long gone. Xiangliu is in this world, but she is not Xiangliu yet. Hesen is opposite, but he is already the leader of the Divine Office. And she was caught in the middle. The old sins had not been washed away, but new troubles had come—— Someone is following Yu Yunyi. Someone is coveting the reincarnation of Xiangliu. And she, a former sinner with only a mortal body, what should she do to protect her? Misplaced Reunion·Hesen He hates her. He missed her more. For three hundred years, he tried his best to cover up her traces and used half of his divine power to bribe the King of Demon Realm, just so that she could hide safely in reincarnation. He thought she would hide well until the end of time, until no one could remember the name "Rushu" anymore. But she ran out on her own. For the flow of fragrance. Another flow of fragrance. When she died, it was for Xiangliu. Now she shows up, still for Xiangliu. What about him? Does she still remember the child who asked her in the snow, "When will you come home?" ——He gritted his teeth and held back his strength during the fight. ——He watched helplessly as the knife stabbed into her abdomen, his eyes were red, and he slapped the assailant away. ——He carried her to the entrance of the alley, took off his cotton-padded jacket and covered her, then stood on a tall building in the distance and watched her being carried into the ambulance. He wanted to rush down. He couldn't rush down. He is a person from the God Realm, and she is a wanted sinner. If he wants to protect her, he can only stay away from her. In the starry bouquet, he left a trace of his spiritual consciousness. That was the only companionship he could give her. Between them Yu Yunyi didn't know all this. She only knew that the dream was getting clearer and clearer. She only knew that Xia Yu's eyes were exactly the same as those in the dream. She only knew that every time she saw Xia Yu, her heart would hurt inexplicably. She didn't know that she had killed this man with her own hands hundreds of years ago. She didn't know that this man had been waiting for her for hundreds of years, just waiting for her to remember everything. She didn't know how she would face those eyes when the truth was revealed. The voice in the dream was still asking—— Xiangliu, will you abandon me? Look, outside the window, it's snowing again. Intention: Pros and cons can be divided according to people