A fire burned the entire Daming Palace and destroyed the Dongchao Palace. It also changed my life.
That year, when I was just one month old, a seven or eight-year-old boy rescued me from the fire. The boy's young face is very delicate, and there is a dazzling plum blossom tattoo on the tip of his right eye. Little red plums adorn his face with beauty and charm.
All he could vaguely remember was that the young man stretched out his onion-cut finger, and a charming smile appeared on the jade carving's face, and even his eyes became softer. He crossed his fingers across my face and said lightly, "Follow me, okay?"
I can no longer remember what happened next. The passage of time deposited this memory deep in my heart until I met him again...
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