The scroll, which emits a faint light, reveals an everlasting atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. The curves formed by the hallucination of light above the scroll are slightly shining and shaking blurred at the same time.

Yanyang City in late autumn is full of light tranquility. The dark night is as deep as an inextricable ink block, with a sense of knowledge and depth.

At this time, however, in the other courtyard of the pharmacy, Danxuan, sitting cross-legged under the locust tree, could no longer be calm. The chest hidden under the robe also fluctuated violently because of excitement, but the excitement in the clean eyes could not be concealed......