Brocade Strings...

General Jinxian...

Fu Jincheng's heart skipped a beat as the voice grew clearer in his ears.

Brocade Strings...

General Jinxian...

There were women's voices, men's voices, and finally, a sweet female voice.

Jinxian, I am willing to marry you, to protect you and love you for the rest of my life, and to give you everything.

Brocade Strings...

Fu Jincheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. He was still in the Fu family home, but there was no antique house like in his dream, and no one called him Jinxian.

He reached out and gently pinched the bridge of his aching nose.

This dream was so vivid.

It's as if the memories he had forgotten, which had truly existed, are slowly awakening.

But he is a new human being of the 21st century, so how could he be an ancient person?

Everything Yao'er said was replayed in his dreams. Was it just that he thought about it during the day and dreamed about it at night, or were these things, as Yao'er said, possibly his and Yao'er's past lives...?

His voice was hoarse as he murmured softly, "Jinxian..."

For some reason, this name feels very familiar, as if I've been called it a thousand times.

My breathing became a little tight, and I rubbed my temples, hoping to relieve this unease.

Past life, present life.

For the first time in his life, he felt somewhat lost.

...

The interaction between Tang Yaoyao and Xiao Jinhan on Weibo caused a sensation, and all the fans understood the meaning of 1451.

Everyone was expressing their envy.

"The lemons are getting tastier and tastier."

"Mom, today's TV series is about the domineering CEO's clarification."

"So sweet! I'm getting more and more excited for their new drama."

"Hmph, trying to trick me into dating again. This scumbag is ruining my youth."

"Draw your sword, Fourth Master, I've set my sights on your one and only."

As Tang Yaoyao scrolled through these comments, she felt as if she had eaten honey, and a sweet smile would appear on her face from time to time.

Seeing this, Su Mei shook her head and asked, "Brother Yao, you and Fourth Master Xiao are so happy, when are you going to get married?"

"Wait a while, find the fake Yaoyao and then get married. Anyway, Xiao Laosi has already proposed, so she can't escape."

"I realized I shouldn't have asked for a bite of dog food."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "You can do it too. I heard that Mr. Ye invited you to dinner?"

“I don’t have time to eat with that playboy, I’m about to start filming.” Su Mei rolled her eyes at him.

"Have you noticed that Ye Junlin has no more scandals? Perhaps he's taken you seriously."

"How could that be, Brother Yao? You're overthinking it," Su Mei said with a shrug.

Tang Yaoyao asked her with great interest, "Oh?"

"That's because his leg is broken. No matter how much you spend, you have to cherish your life, right? With his leg broken, he won't be able to enjoy himself anymore. For the sake of future happiness, he naturally has to behave for a while. Just wait and see. Once he recovers and there are no scandals, I'll take my head off and let him kick it like a stool."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

Never mind, she won't worry about the beauty's affairs.

"Filming starts today. Honestly, Yao-ge, how does it feel to film a romance drama with your future husband?"

Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly: "Just think of it as a romance."

Su Mei couldn't help but feel excited. To be honest, she really looked forward to a battle of the gods.

Afterwards, everyone arrived at the filming location, which was a very luxurious villa.

From afar, Xiao Jinhan could be seen sitting on the sofa, reading the script in his hand.

She smiled gently; a new journey was about to begin.