Chapter 1
Su Muchen received the call while he was organizing his employment documents. —Yunjing City Third District People’s Hospital. Although it […]
Su Muichen had always felt that his life was a joke.
His mother died young, his father despised him, and even his name had been chosen carelessly.
When he grew up, he relied on himself to get into medical school. After finally graduating, he was preparing to begin work at a hospital.
But then he suddenly received devastating news.
His father, stepmother, and younger half-brother had fled overseas to escape their debts, only to all die in a plane crash.
What they left him was not an inheritance, but tens of millions in debt.
And an ancestral run-down shop that was about to be auctioned off by the court—the Guichen Studio.
On the very first night after he took over the shop,a man dressed in ancient-style clothing, covered in blood and holding a long sword, suddenly broke into the store.
The man’s name was Xiao Yuan.
He came from a dynasty that did not exist anywhere in recorded history.
What Su Muichen did not know was—from this night onward,a transaction spanning a thousand years was about to change the fate of two worlds.
Su Muchen received the call while he was organizing his employment documents. —Yunjing City Third District People’s Hospital. Although it […]
The feeling of a sword tip pressed against his throat was colder than Su Muchen had imagined. It was not
After Xiao finished speaking, Guichen Studio fell briefly silent. The sound of rain continued outside. Fine and cold, like a
Inside Guichen House, it was so quiet that only the damp breeze after the rain could be heard. The wooden
Xiao Yuan did not leave immediately. Or rather, from Su Muchen’s point of view, he could not leave immediately either.
Unpacking sounded simple, but in practice, it was anything but easy. Especially when those things were not being sent to
Xia Lan Shi stared at Xiao Yuan for a long time, for so long that Xiao Yuan finally raised his
When the morning bell of the Great Sheng Imperial Palace rang, the sky had yet to fully brighten. The vermilion
After Xiao’s words fell, Gui Chen Zhai remained quiet for a long time. The lamplight swayed. The sachets, tea jars,
After Xiao Yuan left, Gui Chen Zhai remained quiet. That wooden box was still sitting on the counter. The Eastern
After he finished writing, he suddenly felt that it was somewhat absurd. Who could have imagined that a young doctor
After Xiao Yuan left, Guichen Studio became quiet again. Su Muchen stood in front of that door, looking at the
The next morning, a light rain fell over Changning Alley. The drizzle landed on the bluestone pavement like a thin
The Return of Dust Studio was so quiet that only the faint electrical hum of the lights remained. Su Muchen
The news from Linzhou arrived on the afternoon of the third day. Xiao Yuan and his party had yet to
After Xiao Yuan left, Gui Chen Zhai fell quiet again. Su Mu Chen lowered his head and organized the papers
After Xiao Yuan left, the lights in Guichen Studio remained lit. Su Muchen sat behind the counter, staring at the
When Xia Lanshi woke, it was already the morning of the third day. Outside the tent, patrolling soldiers passed by,
After Xiao left, Xiao Yuan also had something to attend to and temporarily departed, leaving Chi Banyue to accompany Xia
On the third day after Xia Lanshi regained consciousness, he was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk