[Hard-tongued and soft-hearted orphan × Beautiful and strong sleeping master]
The worst thing Su Li has ever done in her life is picking up a rag.
The material is crocodile, and the cuffs have an old, white scratch.
The strange thing was that scratch - it was exactly the same as the cuffs of her master who refused to show his face.
She dreamed of the blue-purple sky and the man in purple robe kneeling in blood.
When I woke up, my phone lit up with a news notification saying that a "crack" mural had been dug out of the ancient tomb.
Drawing on the man's cuffs, he turned over the same rough edges as in her dream and on the master's body.
"... I'm really sick."
Su Li put her phone on the table, her heart beating incredibly fast.
She always thought that Master was an iceberg, until the pot of withered spirit flowers suddenly bloomed——
He planted it with his own hands. He said that once the flower blooms, he will miss it once.
Later she realized that what the Master was guarding was not the heavens, but her life in this life.
In his previous life, he failed to hold on.
Purpose: Using the bond between master and apprentice as the thread, it talks about regrets in the past life and redemption in this life. Love can transcend time and space, and memory will guide reunion.