Song Xianxian knew that she would not live past the age of twenty as long as she could remember. The weird old man Xu Qingyuan who always liked to wear Taoist robes, when she was seven years old, held up a tortoise-shell divination disk and said that there was a life and death disaster in her destiny. Her parents were so frightened that they forced her to be a disciple of a reclusive perfume master overnight. Now that ten years have passed, she can mix soul-calming incense with her left hand and control forgetfulness with her right hand, but she is helpless when it comes to the sudden appearance of her "fiancé" Xu Qiusheng at home - this man looks like a noble son on the surface, but he always glances at her best friend Ruan Qin.
Just as she was about to burn the marriage certificate, the entertainment industry boss Liang Jia Shuo broke into the perfume room with a cold incense in front of the Buddha. The CEO of Chunyin Temple, a monk who returned to lay life, said that he wanted to "have a fragrance that can calm the demons and monsters." The crisp sound of the beads on his wrist hitting the glass cabinet was like the thunder that night when her fate first appeared.
The agarwood in the old house of the Song family has not yet burned out. Song Xianxian did not expect that the young man named Liang Canxing behind Liang Jiasuo would become his fatal bargaining chip to bring down Liang's entertainment; she did not expect that the rhinoceros horn incense stick that the master gave her before her death contained the truth about the fire in Chunyin Temple twenty years ago - the flames that burned half the mountain had long since burned the cause and effect of the four aristocratic families to ashes, but in the ashes was tempered an incense recipe that changed the destiny...
Intention: I just wrote it lightly with the help of AI.