Once upon a time, she was a greedy fish in the mortal world, but in the end she could not escape the fate of being killed to make soup.
Before leaving, she handed him the red scale and said, "Three hundred years from now, remember to come find me."
From this farewell, we meet again and again, no matter how far apart the world is.
Many years later, on the hillside of Yunmeng Academy, a handsome scholar in Tsing Yi bowed to him and said, "Sir, do you think I am so good-looking that I am not worthy of your attention?"
He raised his chin and looked carefully, watching the blush on his cheeks spread to the tips of his ears, and then said: "It's not bad."
Thirty thousand years of reincarnation, thirty thousand years of practice, it turns out that everything is to return to you.
As soon as I think of it, there are thousands of mountains and rivers. Once a thought is extinguished, the world will change forever.
When your memory is erased, will you fall in love with someone else?
This is a story where no one remembers who is who.