Summary
Ten years after Gu Yunshen’s death, I found a Zhaodian Red with only four petals before my grandmother’s memorial tablet.
Each time a petal bloomed, time would turn back, but at the cost of losing a part of myself.
The first petal turned a lock of my hair white; the second took the hearing from my right ear; the third robbed me of the ability to smell his scent.
It wasn’t until the last petal was on the verge of falling that I realized I wasn’t the only one traveling back through time to find him.