A plate with white flowers and peonies from the Xuande period,
A painted glass vase whose age cannot be determined,
A pair of ambiguous people,
An unknown journey,
An ancient tomb thousands of miles away...
"Actually, there's nothing big going on here this time. I just have something I want you to take a look at."
"He said that Xiao Wu, the owner of a shop in Hangzhou, had better come with him. There happens to be something he wants to confirm..."
"He and I are not what you think..."
"Brother, can I call you by your name from now on?"
"Zhang Qiling, if I ask you not to leave this time, will you stay?"
"Wu Xie... I... Stay"
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