Notes from the Museum

There is a guest house recorded in folk anecdotes: Existing in the cracks of time, people from all dynasties and time gather together. From the ancient times to the high-tech future. Only the chosen ones can enter. Is meeting you a coincidence, or is it destiny? Thousands of lives and hundreds of lifetimes, everything is destined to arise and perish. Since they are destined, life and death depend on each other. If there is no fate, both of us will have peace of mind. Volume One: One is a young general, and the other is a reclusive medical woman. They were born in the same dynasty, but they were always two years apart. "Little lady, since you have seen all of my body, you are now my son." "Bah, doctors are benevolent and there is no distinction between men and women. Eh? Stay away from this girl!" "Little lady, grandpa forced me to get married. How about you come and steal the bride in two years?" "In that case, I will get married tomorrow, and I will take my husband and children to congratulate you in two years' time." "... I'm going to reject that old man right away. Even if you kill me, you won't get married!" Introduction to incompetence...