A pair of celadon, reincarnation for thousands of years.
Originally they were in the same heaven, and they were close to each other, but due to a strange combination of circumstances, heaven and earth were separated.
A person and a cup of porcelain, this life and the past.
From heaven to earth, after thousands of years, no one has changed, but we still pass by each other. But they unanimously clung to the beginning, even if a thousand years of loneliness only resulted in the last moment of communion, she had no regrets, and neither did he.
I want to love you, no matter celadon, no matter mortal, no matter in heaven, no matter on earth...
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