C1 Heavenly Calamity Solitary Star

Yan Hongye had grown up in an orphanage. Her collarbone bore a small birthmark that resembled a red maple leaf, so the old dean gave her this name.

When he was ten years old, a blind old lady with white hair walked past the orphanage, saying that she knew fortune-telling. The children in the orphanage were playing around, jeering and running out for the old lady to read.

In the end, Yan Hongye, who had been standing at the back of the crowd, was suddenly stopped by the astonished grandma. She stared at her with one eye for a long time before mumbling something.

"You're Heavenly Calamity Solitary Star's life, but why do you have a thousand year dragon aura protecting you?"

Ten years later —

"Tears that have traveled through thousands of years can only be seen in my dreams. I really want to see you again, even if it's just one time …"

The love of my past life is split in my blood, lingering in my sleep, awake and disillusioned.

Dreams in a previous life found me stranded in a dream, moonlight soaked the past, mixed with yearning. You look at the horizon, I look at your face, remember your face, I will find you in the next life...

"Trembling, not just your tears, but the rest of the world, the winds of ridicule, the parting of those who sing loudly, I can't hear …"

In the large Museum of Wild History, the faint sound of a popular song being sung from the speakers could be heard. The song was both low and hoarse, and it was very pleasant to listen to.

"Hey, Uncle Xu!"

A small hand suddenly patted Old Xu's shoulder in front of the exit room. When Old Xu turned his head and looked behind him, where was the shadow of someone?

"There's no need to look for them, I'm already here!" Yan Hongye wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and washed white jeans. She raised her bright and clear eyes from the book in her hands, blinking at Old Xu who was looking more and more sluggish, "Uncle Xu, do you really think you should wear the pants now? "If I were a thief, I'm afraid I would have stolen everything in the museum by the time you discover me!"

Yan Hongye put down the dusty book she was holding in her hand. Old Xu glanced at her and smiled benevolently while shaking his head. He walked back and sat at the table in front of Yan Hongye. He picked up a newspaper and looked at the date written on it.

"Yo, no wonder you came again, it's the weekend again." Old Xu lifted his eyes, turning to look at the girl who was flipping through old books with a smile on her face, "You don't need to work in the shop today?"

"Hm!" Today, our Lady Boss's house is in a hurry, so we have to make it to the weekend. After closing the shop for a day, I took the time to come over and clean up. It's been a while since I've come to clean up for you.

Yan Hongye then picked up another dusty book from the floor and gently patted it. The words on it were unclear, but she could still make out that it was the little boy who was close to the Song Dynasty, about a thousand years ago.

"Oh, this is the item thrown out by the Bursary Management when he was cleaning up the old items. I saw that although this book is old, it is still considered a historical item." Oh, this is the item thrown out by the Bursary Management when he was cleaning up the old items.

Yan Hongye wiped off the dust on the history book again until the handwriting became clearer. Only then did she see the few small, upright words on the cover of the history book.

History of the Ziqi.

"Ziqi?" Yan Hongye looked at the two unfamiliar words and thought for a moment. Then, she turned to Uncle Xu and asked, "Which empire is this?" I've never heard of it. "