Agarwood Ember: Nard Returns

Shen Jianyi buried the broken incense in the incense garden for seven years, living like the root of the nard, burying it deep in the soil, regardless of the return date. On the day Shen's mother returned, she personally broke the old incense bag she had made when she was seven years old, denouncing incense making as a rudimentary skill. Broken incense scattered on the green bricks, but Shen Jianyi never leaned over to pick them up. From the age of seven to fourteen, she picked it up countless times, and finally understood at that year that broken things can never be restored. Watching in the dark never stops. The ninety-seven times Aunt Zhou's servants came in and out of the fragrant garden were recorded silently on the green screen for five years; the green thread in Aunt Fang's hand changed hands repeatedly, each time hiding a mystery; an old gray-blue robe hung on the door frame, and the person holding the robe had been dormant for a long time, waiting for the opportunity. At the incense fighting event, she mixed a furnace of "returning" incense with the remaining incense all over the floor, and the whole hall was silent. When the queen asked for the name of the incense, she replied calmly: Go home. Lu Yanheng was born with difficulty in distinguishing various fragrances, but he could only recognize the bitter smell of sweet pine trees at the border. While investigating an old case of the Lu family, he caught a glimpse of Shen's mother's name in the file. He didn't know Shen Jianyi at that time, but he didn't know that the two of them had already been walking towards each other along the same dusty clue. Only bystanders can clearly see this fateful encounter. Twelve years later, Shen Jianyi opened the door of Xiangpu, which had been closed for many years, and the spring breeze spread into the courtyard. She tied the peace knot on the door knocker and turned towards Lu Yanheng. The sweet pine tree remains green year after year, and people can break through the soil and be reborn. This was never a revenge. It was a man who had been buried under broken incense for twelve years. He dug up the soil with his own hands and walked back to the world step by step. After returning, there is still a long way to go. One sentence tag: Broken incense has been buried in the earth for twelve years. She planted herself in the dust back into the world.