Plunge into the world of a hundred years ago with the ideas of later generations, and see how she fights for survival in a chaotic world. A person's life can be ended in the blink of an eye. Is this the memory of the soul or the possession of the soul? Are the past and present lives just the joy of God's smile? Facing the love in Tang City, should she keep her stubborn loneliness, or should she open her arms and embrace the fiery love? In this strange yet familiar world, how should her life go? Can she pull out all the thorns on her body like others, cling to her lover's body, watch the sunrise, bathe in the sunset, and move towards the end of her life? Or become a moth flying into the flames with great vigor? The axis of the world is turning silently, and if she stands on the axis, what kind of world will greet her...
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