Jiang Shiyi died in the autumn of her 180th year, and her blood broke the autumn silence.
What woke up again was Chang Chu, with an ordinary face, an ordinary human woman, no past and a confused future. There were flowers of Chang Chu all over the mountains and plains, but no one cared about them. This was her own definition of herself!
When she saw Zhuanxu again, he didn't recognize her, and she didn't recognize Zhuanxu either! The man under the peach blossom tree deep in her memory has nothing to do with her anymore.
Chang Chu thought that she would just let it be. Even though she couldn't remember the past memories, she comforted herself that it was because people like to pray that unpleasant things never happened. Maybe her prayer was too strong, so nothing really happened!
But the cycle comes around! There are always a few peach blossom debts that have not been paid off! Those who originally disappeared from life appeared one after another for no reason, stirring up the bloody memories buried deep in the depths.