Qiu Lian always feels that her sister Qiu Shuang is still alive.
For eighteen years, this thought is like the mist in the mountains, sometimes it fades away, and sometimes it becomes too thick to dissolve. After her parents divorced, they went their separate ways, and she was the only one who still guarded the small town, guarding the last memory of her twin sister before she disappeared.
In the autumn after she returned from studying abroad, the news that her mother had remarried made her feel panicked. She went to the cemetery by accident, and then went to the mountain that changed everything by accident. In a newly built park at the foot of the mountain, a mysterious old woman sold her a bracelet made of red rope and broken jade bracelets.
"Girl, this jade belongs to me."
The old woman smiled meaningfully, Qiu Lian just thought it was a common trick in tourist areas.
Until she stepped on the sandy road leading to the mysterious building on the sea, until she stepped on those spiraling wooden steps, until the wooden planks under her feet suddenly broke——
The jade bracelet gave off a faint light in the dark water.
She struggled to surface while suffocating, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a completely unfamiliar world. The building in front of you is brand new, gilded and colorful, like a miracle.
And the cut-off jade in her hand was pressing against her wrist warmly, like a long-lost heartbeat.
Intention: self-reliance