Chapter 10 Section VIII

Jun Xiuhan disappeared. Lao Qin also disappeared. Sheffi was found passed out in an open closet, still alive. The museum has not been this lively for a long time.Ambulances, police cars, and spectators all came. The curator was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, his ball-like body rolled around in the museum, coping with the sudden chaos. The police station has another case of headless disappearance. Only God knows when the truth will be revealed. The museum, as quiet as stagnant water, was covered with a strong mysterious atmosphere overnight, and the general Wangchuan citizens had new things to talk about after dinner.

A few months later, National Day. A young mother is holding her son with a lollipop in his hand as he walks in Hall 3 of the museum. "Look, this is the bowl from the time of the Three Kingdoms. The Three Kingdoms has a history of thousands of years away from us!" "This is called Tang Sancai, a very beautiful work of art." Regardless of whether her child can understand or not, the mother explained to him everything in the exhibition hall with great interest. Their footsteps stopped in front of the wedding dress in the corner. Mother's astonishing gaze lingered for a long time.

"The wedding gowns of the aristocratic women in the Southern Song Dynasty, darling, so beautiful! Son, this is called a work of art! Look at how great our Chinese culture is!" The child licked the lollipop, raised his head innocently, and stared at the bright red and beautiful clothes in the glass showcase. "Mom!" He licked his lips, pulled his mother's fingers, and said, "The elder sister in this dress is so beautiful, and she is stepping on a big rock!" "Sister?! Stone?!" The mother looked inside, and the only thing supporting the clothes was a smooth nanmu hanger.

"How can a child lie!" The mother glared at the son, dragged his little hand away, and said, "Whatever you see in the future, don't talk nonsense! You know!" The newly replaced light bulb is much brighter than before, and the time is confused by the light.The translucent glass cabinet shrouded in a bright halo shone brighter than ever, making it as eye-catching as life. In the wedding dress, there is no longer a lifeless nanmu hanger, but a woman who is as calm as still water, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, stepping lightly on the blue boulder, her glass-like eyes staring ahead, the light hitting the edge of the skirt On the glass, a beautiful face is reflected.

Who is the one in the wedding dress? Maybe it's the repentant Jun Xiuhan, or maybe it's the princess who has watched over thousands of years. However, none of this matters anymore. The important thing is that inside the wedding dress, there is an extra soul who should have returned long ago. I have you in my heart, and you have me in your heart. You have me I have you. Never reincarnate, never leave... If the clothes also have expressions, then it should be smiling now, and the stone under it should also be smiling.