Zhiyi always felt that he had lost half of his memory.
For thousands of years in the Forgotten Valley, the orchids and grasses bloomed and withered all over the mountains. She remembered the morning dew and evening breeze, and the withered grass and trees, but she couldn't remember who the white-clothed figure always stood in the depths of the sea of flowers.
When she entered the Qingxuan Sect, she was a ninth-grade miscellaneous spirit root that everyone despised. She guarded a medicinal field and gained a foothold step by step with her knowledge of plants and trees.
In times of crisis, there is always a breeze to support her, and in cold nights, there is always a light of dust to warm her body. Someone hides in the shadow of the bamboo, blocking all the wind and rain for her, but never shows up.
Later, she read the word "dust spirit" in an ancient book and realized that the spirit born in the dust of eternity was supposed to be heartless and careless, looking at the world with a cold eye.
But for her, he broke his precepts, became invisible, and wiped away the past with his own hands, hoping that she would be safe for the rest of her life.
Chu Chen has guarded a Su Xin Orchid for thousands of years.
Watch her sprout, watch her transform, watch her happily enter the world.
He personally erased all her memories related to him, retreated to the end of time, and became a silent passerby.
He thought he could endure it forever.
Until she stood on the medicine table, looked up at his hiding place, and whispered the words "First Chen".
Thousands of years of restraint were defeated in one day.
Intention: Even if the memory can be erased, the deep feelings and bonds engraved in the origin will never disappear. The road to immortality is long, growth and love cannot be let down, and those who love each other will eventually meet side by side at the end of the earthly road.