Book Synopsis
In early spring of 2011, in Haicheng, a light rain fell, and the aroma from the corner coffee shop wafted through the air. Ji Zhenyan mechanically scrolled through her phone, the screen displaying information about the upcoming auction of the 1908 Mansion. The bizarre dream from five years ago surged back to her mind.
"My wife, my love, until death do us part!"
A fragment of a diary, a love that spanned a century. She was not Ji Furong, yet she possessed memories belonging to Ji Furong and had experienced Gu Cheng's passionate love.
Her fingertips brushed over the faint mark on her ring finger, where a purple crystal flower ring once adorned her. It was the token of love that Gu Cheng had given her in the dream. Though the ring was long gone, that deeply etched love seemed as if it had never faded away.
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