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Xie Yunheng was twenty-eight years old, but he had already given away all the important people in his life. His beloved Shen Yanqing also died of illness in the depth of winter a year ago. The last words left to him were "let yourself go." So he lived a good life, eating well, sleeping well, not fighting with others, and not remembering old grudges. A year later, he returned to the town. The storyteller under the overpass was still talking about old stories in Yunzhou. The tea stall owner was talking about old legends. The crowd was stunned and the guests were all in awe. However, no one noticed that the young master Xie in the story was sitting among them, with his eyes lowered and his fingertips rubbing the white jade pendant around his waist. The rich clothes lined with the rough porcelain tea bowl, like an old dream left in the world. He was a person who deserved death in the eyes of the world but was lucky enough to survive, even though he was once the most dazzling and proud son of the Xie family in Yunzhou. Ten years ago, Yunzhou Jianji City, known as the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, was reduced to scorched earth in a fire that lasted three days and three nights. After that, all the Xie family members died. Only one young master who happened to be away from the city survived, namely Xie Yunheng. Friends said that he would be lucky if he survived the catastrophe, but no one knew that he did not die in the fire, but what really killed him was the person who failed to keep him. He was trapped in a long snowy night for the rest of his life. Back then, when he first entered the world, he opened a door and met the already famous young knight Shen Yanqing. A bowl of ginger soup and a few words of advice, their fates have been intertwined ever since. The young man took the sword mark as a mark and made a promise to go home in the small courtyard of Qiyun Mountain. He promised to return here when he was old and watch the flowers bloom and fall together. That winter, Shen Yanqing said he wanted to see the snow. Xie Yunheng spread the fox fur, opened the umbrella, and carried him into the yard. Most of the umbrella was tilted toward the deck chair, and a thick layer of white fell on his shoulders. Shen Yanqing looked at the flying snow in the sky and asked: If you do it again, will you still push that door? Yes, and sooner. He answered without any hesitation Shen Yanqing died of coughing up blood on that winter day. He sat in the snow in the courtyard with his arms all night, The hand covering the lips fell, and red plum blossoms bloomed on the winter snow. The people who agreed to watch the peach blossoms together could not wait until spring after all. The last person in the world who called him "Xie Xiaoqi" passed away. From then on, the rest of his life was long, and all the happiness was on credit. He went up the mountain to pay homage to the tomb that had no tombstone, placed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that the man loved to eat, and whispered to the tomb: "I live... Very relaxedly, but relaxedly... A little lonely." In fact, Shen Yanqing didn't leave many things behind. He, the jade pendant, a small courtyard and a tomb without a tombstone, but among those bits and pieces in his memory, which one is not his relic? It was too much for Xie Yunheng to bear. He didn't deserve a second chance. But then God saw that he was pitiful, and the space-time rift opened. He went back to the past, and all the regrets were possible to make up for. He intervened in those disasters in a nearly self-destructive way, and repaired those endings that should have been broken. Later, he did it. He risked his life to save everyone in this world. Sword Spine City did not become a scorched earth, the disappeared classmates were alive and well, and Shen Yanqing would not die of coughing blood at the age of thirty. He thought that he finally used his remaining life to bring everyone happiness, But has the past really been changed? When the truth cuts through the illusion like a dull knife, he understands how the past can be changed! There is already a Xie Yunheng in this world, so who is he? Where to put it? One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. Perhaps the so-called past has already become the other world of evolution at the moment he intervenes in cause and effect. He is just a wandering soul from another world, and what he saves has never been his world. He finally realized this truth. In this seemingly comic ending, he was the only one who did not belong to this perfection. Xie Yunheng died, but he called it homecoming. He wanted to use death to find his way back, so he left, leaving behind the perfection of the world, and went to find his own Shen Yanqing. He said that he knew that the cause and effect were determined, it was difficult to return to his hometown, and maybe his soul could not return to his hometown even after death, but he had to try because his Shen Yanqing was not here. He thought that even if that person was just a tomb, he would have to be buried next to him. He wanted to find his Shen Yanqing. This was his only way back. In this life, all the spring sunshine is on credit, and there is no time to return. The white jade pendant hangs on his waist, and no one calls him to thank Xiaoqi again. In this life, Xie Yunheng was never able to open the door that belonged to him and Shen Yanqing, marked by sword marks. My love and I are dead, but in the world I reshaped, Yunzhou Jianji City still stands, the Xie family is no longer withering like smoke, even the peach blossoms in the Qiyun Mountain courtyard are blooming more prosperously, and Xie Yunheng and Shen Yanqing will always walk side by side, making their way in the world! In my mind this is a HE. Intention: A redemption story that is obsessed with making up for regrets, but does not know that it has become the cause and effect. One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. The moment you step into that time and space, it is no longer your "past".