Xianghe Yiben is a not-so-great magazine cover designer. But by chance, his life changed dramatically.
Xiang Heyi came to a temple. The tourists stared at the Buddha statue quietly. They did not move. Among the crowd, only one person who was composing a poem stood out the most.
The poet, when he picked up his pen, wrote extremely neatly. Xiang Heyi took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the man who was writing poetry, but was ruthlessly rejected by him.
He left the poet with confusion. In his heart, he felt that the poet was really pretending.
After Xiang Heyi entered the temple, he, like other tourists, put the copper coins into the charity box one by one. The copper coins fell into the charity box without hesitation. The sound of friction between the coins echoed in the temple.
The tourist seemed to have disappeared from the world, and he was the only one left in the temple.
Wang Chusheng came to the temple to pick up his majesty, but what he picked up was Xiang Heyi, who had half of his majesty's soul. Wang Chusheng assisted Xiang He Yi, and during this time, the two gradually got to know each other better.
As they get along with each other over time, the relationship between the two has changed. I wonder what Wang Chusheng will choose in the end?
During this period of time, Wang Chusheng's soul began to split, and the split reflection appeared beside him. What they were about to face was life and death, separation and reunion.
I wonder how he would choose? Only one of the body and the reflection can survive.
The stubborn and arrogant emperor x the calm and sensible civil servant
[I will write to you for the last time. I know you must not disappoint me.
[Please live on my behalf, my reflection.
What emerges is not the truth, but a life-and-death decision, the dividing line of the times.
This article is niche and purely fictitious. Please do not rely on real people.
Concept: What is in the reflection is the reality.
