Lin Chujiu died in Qin Shi's arms, and the six-month-old child in her belly also left with her. From then on, Ji Yaoguang never entered that world again.
Time passes slowly. A hundred years later, in City C, the ancient house in the west of the city has many different legends. I heard from the old people nearby that the famous people of Jiangcheng lived in that house a hundred years ago. After a hundred years, it has witnessed the changes of the times and experienced many stories. Things have changed and people have changed. Ji Yaoguang looked at the house in front of her that was no different from the house in her memory, reminding her again that this was not a dream.
But the lost people are lost, and the people who meet will always meet again.
Intention: People who meet will meet again