When the light of my substitute overshadows the real owner, you realize that you have found the real priceless treasure.
I am a cultural relic restorer, and the prince of a wealthy family bought me a face similar to the missing daughter for five million. Gu Huaixu said: "Play her well and let the old man feel at ease. The time limit is one year." I nodded calmly, hid the secret of the jade pendant, and moved into the Gaomen Courtyard with an old wooden box.
Everyone was waiting to see the fakes and make fun of them, until I repaired the broken porcelain, put the ancient paintings together, and mended the cracks in the thangka with gold tape. Gu Huaixu watched me through the glass of the studio for three nights, and finally kicked the door open: "Stop making fakes, be the real Mrs. Gu, and I will treat you as a national treasure." But the owner of the contract did not know that what he had hunted was the last heir of another hidden family.
Shen Qingci smiled warmly: "Zhiyi, the Gu family has something to do with your master's death." The old case awakened by him stretched the restorer's fingertips towards a larger conspiracy. And I crushed the blood beads and dipped them in gold paint, gazing at them and smiling softly: "You all want to polish me into what you want, but you forget to see that I am already worth a fortune."
He thought he had raised a caged bird, but he unexpectedly invited the house god back. When the Gu family's fortune was about to collapse, I used my skillful hands to build up the broken wealthy family. Everything has cracks, but I prefer to be gilded.
A one-year contract will last the rest of your life. Mr. Gu, what you picked up is not a substitute, but an orphan that is beyond your reach.
Concept: There are cracks in everything, that's where the light comes in. The real inheritance is not possession, but restoration and protection.