Thirty years ago, I was sixteen.
I once accidentally broke into a strange mountain forest.
I stayed in this weird mountain forest for nine days and listened to a story told by a woman in white in the forest. And when he left, he promised her that he would always keep this story in his heart. And one day in the future, he will tell this story to a man named Di Che.
Thirty years later, that is now.
I am forty-six years old, living in a deep palace, lonely all day long.
However, on this day, I was waiting for that man to come, that man covered in blood and stains fell from the sky into the carp pond in front of my court.
He said his name was Di Che.
He said he wanted me to tell him a story.
About that summer sixteen years ago, and the woman in white I met during that summer...
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