She was born a cold-hearted person. Abandoned at the age of two, kicked out of an orphanage at six, and kidnapped by a criminal gang at twelve. Though fate dealt her blow after blow, she gritted her teeth and endured, becoming the most outstanding leader among grave robbers.
He lived through a thousand lifetimes and waited ten thousand years, all for the chance to see her again.
Even after she forgot everything, her heart still yearned for him. Only when the red plum blossoms first bloomed would tears fall from her eyes like rain.
The distance between five thousand realms, and a longing destined to go unanswered.
Five ancient jadeite bottles patterned with plum blossoms: the final gift of fate. Beneath the bright moon over the vast sea, with warm jade misting in the air, they would carry her across five thousand realms and bring her back to his side. When they meet again, what choice will the two of them make?
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