Li Yueping has never had a peaceful and dreamless night since he was born. Her dream is split into two time and space - on the bloody palace steps of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the writer dressed in white calmly died; in the modern siege, someone wearing a gentle skin weaves a deadly web. She didn't know who the person who died for her in the dream was. She only knew that her soul seemed to be missing a piece that could never be filled.
Until the day of registration at the university, she saw those light amber eyes at the end of the corridor. There were thousands of people, and the moment their eyes met, all the noise suddenly fell silent.
Shangguan Qingwan was reincarnated with all the memories of her sixth reincarnation, at a price that cannot be said. The moment you say it, this life will become another end. She could only pretend that every "coincidence" was just a coincidence, and that the protection that stood in front of her before danger came was just a coincidence.
But some things cannot be hidden. She would stand under the streetlight and wait for her on the first snowy day. She would say "I'll take care of the rest" in advance when she dreamed of danger. She would quietly turn the palms of her hands in the steam of the hot spring. When Li Yueping shouted "Awan" in the darkness, and when Shangguan Qingwan blurted out "Your Highness" in the morning light, those things that were crushed and reunited in the sixth reincarnation are slowly returning to their original form in the seventh reincarnation.
Seven reincarnations, seven missed times, this time, they stand next to each other.
The twin shadows of a thousand years have finally returned.
Intention: Love and protection will eventually transcend thousands of years of reincarnation, and they will still be each other when they return.
