Mu Qichen

Fuhuang: the desolation that follows splendor.

How many times does a person pass through the cycle of reincarnation?

Mu Bihan, carrying memories of a past life, stands on the unfamiliar continent of Fuhuang. Is it a dream, or fate? Is this all coincidence, or an inevitable reunion?

I named you Qichen, not because I wanted you to shine brightly, but because I prayed that you would be like dust: ordinary, yet blessed with a lifetime of peace.

Whatever the memories may be, they are worth remembering.

When the missing soul and spirit return to their place, and the forgotten past comes back into view, will those words still ring in your ears?

Someone gazes silently at his retreating figure and whispers, "Be a little kinder to yourself."

Someone stares at him and roars in fury, "You are mine! Even after a thousand reincarnations, you can only ever be mine!"

Someone smiles gently. "I am right here beside you, never more than half a step behind. I won't deceive you or betray you, and I won't die before you. Just turn your head, and you will see me."

In every life, all he wants is someone who will love him without hesitation.

Upon meeting him, he is willing to become dust, just to stay by his side, together in life and death.

In short: A beautiful, scheming transmigrated top, sometimes melancholy and sometimes childlike, vs. a handsome, dashing, strong bottom who is an assassin.

Pairing: Though a riot of flowers may dazzle the eye, I firmly support a one-to-one pairing.

Ending: Happy ending.

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