The Tribulation of Dust Forgetting

A glance a thousand years ago sealed a bond for a thousand years later. A promise made a thousand years ago forged a thousand-year tribulation of love. Who was right and who was wrong? A thousand years passed, then another thousand. Wangyou, where does your heart ultimately belong? ...

"My girl, I brushed past you a thousand years ago, and a thousand years later I met you again. If we meet once more in another thousand years, will you grow old by my side?"

This is a dream of searching for a thousand years.

This is a tribulation of waiting for a thousand years.

I weathered the tribulation in your dream, and you became a dream in my tribulation. In the end, it was all for nothing.