Qin Yurong and Huo Jingtang escorted Qin Yurong to her home's doorway. Standing there, Qin Yurong stared at the familiar gate adorned with weathered door gods and couplets, the green plants growing along the eaves… Everything so familiar that it brought tears to Qin Yurong's eyes. How long had it been since she last returned home? A year, two years, three years—she could hardly remember.