Legend has it that there is a Brush of Bone-Painting in this world, able to gather intense emotion and life's essence, bring the dead back to life, and restore flesh to bare bones.
That year, the spring breeze stirred the willows. He rode in on a fine steed, kicking up dust, with a brocade bridle and a gilded saddle. The spirited young man of Jinling reined in his horse before the Mu residence, seeking the hand of a woman with brows like spring mountains, a fair and lovely face, and a striking vermilion mark between her brows...
On their wedding night, his wish finally came true. Overjoyed, he lifted her veil, only to see a face streaked with tears...
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