Tens of thousands of years ago, we got married in Kunlun, with the snow-capped mountains covered in red and the bells jingling.
Three hundred years ago, we were separated by icicles, the ice fields were stained with blood, and the birds wept.
Now we meet again, the blurred faces are clear again, the ancient locust trees are swaying, and the mirror lights are always bright.
Jiang Yan, consultant of the Cultural Relics Bureau & Shen Xuetang, manager of the antique restoration shop
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Warning: first-person perspective narrative, HE, main and subject perspectives (don't believe the classification, I don't know why it can't be changed)
I have memories of past lives, but whether I am reincarnated or not, I just have amnesia.
The description of cultural relics refers to Du Niang
Updated from time to time
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you