Behind the high-tech modernity, there is an era of decay, darkness and constant war. Yu Shihe, a sophomore boy in high school who was in his prime, was deceived into going to the mountain behind school after school and found a birch urn. I couldn't help but opened it out of curiosity, accidentally distorting time and space and traveling to a parallel time and space.
"Where is this..."
"... Who are you?!"
"Why do you shine out of thin air!!"
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"Hide quickly!"
"How about I show you my baby?"
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"Bastard! What are you thinking about! That's my mother!"
"For the country, for the world! Shu Jiunian, you have such a simple truth, how many times do you want me to say it!"
"You are fake, everything is fake! Stop lying to yourself!"
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"Don't leave. If you leave... What will I do?"
"Damn it."
"I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."
"Nine years, our contract is about to expire. You said you would come back."
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"Who are you?"
"Hey, Shu Jiunian, why are you so cowardly!"
"This is not cowardice, it is an ancestral rule. Don't be meddlesome."
"Then you, do you want to show me your baby?"
"Well, indeed. There are indeed relics left by my father in the birch urn. You can open it and take a look."
(The iQiyi novel titled "The White Horse Passes Away" is being serialized by the author of the same name)
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