Can antiques that have not been baptized by time still be called antiques?
Is it a blessing to remain young and have a long-lasting appearance?
What is sadder than death is looking forward to an unknown end.
The heroine is a person that time forgets. She keeps changing her identity and address just to cover up her unchanged appearance. I hope that I can age and die like a normal person. I have tried various methods but failed to do so.
I wonder, what is the meaning of her existence like this?
"What you see is me, the me from that time and space a thousand years ago."
Purpose: inheritance
