On her eighteenth birthday, an old man held her hand in front of the train station and said, "My king, I finally found you." She smiled and passed.
On her twenty-eighth birthday, she met another magician in front of the train station. She said to him, "I'm sorry for you."
She was looking for him just like him, but the person he was looking for was her, while she was looking for the man who had been responsible for her life.
In the thirteenth year of the Great Autumn Period, there was a rumor circulating:
"The dead goose alone is responsible for the loss of a generation of beauties.
In the eighth month of Hengqiu, I am still attached to the world of mortals. "
She is still searching for eight hundred years. She has been looking for the man who promised to renew her relationship in the fall.