Synopsis
Beautiful bones. Hard to find these days. Those who carry bone lack skin. Those who carry skin lack bone. Most people's sight doesn't go far—they stop at what's on the surface and never reach for the 'bones,' what lives underneath. The "bones" and "skin" here aren't literal. They come from an old text where they mean inner and outer beauty—two sides that rarely live in the same person. People tend to be surface-level, drawn only to what shows and blind to what matters. Shi Yi carries a memory from her last life. Her heart belonged to Zhousheng Chen then. Everything…
