I Reclaim the Thousand-Year Bond in the Mortal World

Hidden deep in the mountains is a Zhiwei spiritual house that no one knows about. The owner of the museum, Su Zhiwei, is the only spiritual master of plants and trees left in the world. He has lived for nearly a thousand years. He specializes in fishing and refuses to work overtime. Her work specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the three realms: the thousand-year-old Old Testament that mortals have forgotten and the Eldar cling to. For thousands of years, she has heard regrets from all over the world and countless misplaced obsessions. She thought she had long looked down on love, hate and separation. Until a mysterious black-clothed immortal with cold features lived next door. He was taciturn and stood at the partition wall every day, watching her lazily living her life and watching her end her mortal relationship. He never came to visit or spoke. Su Zhiwei was confused and tempted: "The Immortal Lord is waiting and watching every day, but there is an old covenant that needs to be concluded?" The man's eyes were dark and gleaming, hiding an eternity of deep affection and paranoia. "No need." "I have no old covenant to make." "I've been waiting for a thousand years, just for your return." It turns out that all the carelessness and long waiting in the world are disappointing, None of them are worth the affectionate old covenant that he has kept for her for thousands of years and has never been spoken.