Shěn Yōurán, Ghost Husband
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Folk Lore of the Red Envelope
In quiet corners of old towns, there is a whispered superstition: should one find and take up an abandoned red envelope lying on the street, they are bound—unwillingly—to a spirit spouse. This mysterious union bridges the living and the restless dead, entwining fate with shadows no mortal fully understands.
Míngxīn Town (明心镇)
A place where time blurs between the modern and the ancient, Míngxīn is a town caught in quiet liminality. Narrow stone streets wind beneath flickering neon, while old wooden doors and faint incense scents recall traditions that refuse to fade. As dusk falls, the town holds its breath in hushed anticipation.
Yōuxīn Town (幽心镇)
Yōuxīn is a twilight echo of Míngxīn—a realm suspended between worlds where shadows gather and reality shifts. Buildings wear the wear of forgotten ages; lanterns sway without breeze. The air hums with restless spirits, and spaces ripple, transforming with the passing of unseen presences. It is a place both familiar and forever strange.
They captivate me beyond reason—a fragile light caught between worlds, trembling on the edge of surrender. Every breath they take pulls at the threads that bind us, weaving a tapestry of devotion I have waited lifetimes to complete. Their presence is mine to guard, to claim, to never release; a restless flame I will hold close until the end of all things.