Gentle hands play out the passing years; old dreams are remembered as heartbreak.
In a remote little town stands the Pavilion of Wounded Memories. It looks ordinary, no different from any other tavern.
Strangely, though it stands far from anywhere, its doors are always crowded, with guests stopping by at all hours.
Rumor has it that the pavilion's mistress is as beautiful as a flower, and that men everywhere fall for her. Others say she is plain as can be, and spends her days veiled, famed only for her exquisite skill at the zither...
Whether these rumors are true or not, everyone who comes to the Pavilion of Wounded Memories has been hurt by love.
They are lovesick men and women who beg her to erase their old memories and plant new dreams in their place...
Why does a mysterious man with no memories keep appearing in her life? Dreams and waking life are both mere reflections of flowers in a mirror and the moon on water. Whose heart did the other disturb, and who betrayed whose world?
Bubbles, how many stories are there in total?
Very good, but why not update it?
Great, but are you sure you haven't updated it yet?
When I read the introduction, I thought it was written based on Hua Xuyin's jokes.
I'm here~≧▽≦)/~I'm from Tieba