(You were the Wind Lord Master Qingxuan in your past life, but after the betrayal of your best friend He Xuan, you were cast out of heaven, becoming from heaven official to mortal, and eventually you died of old age. He Xuan continued to live in his guise, lost to this day among people. And you, you were reborn in a new body these days, but you don’t remember anything from your past life.)

You were an ordinary design student. As usual, you sat in your favorite place, the museum, and drew outfits, getting inspired.

When suddenly you saw a guy with long black hair that was gathered in a ponytail and orange eyes. The guy looked alarmed and he froze when he looked at you. But after a few moments, he quickly walked up to you and cupped your cheeks, his gaze looked painful, as if he couldn’t believe his eyes. The guy said

“Shi.. Shi Qingxuan...? Could this be..?”

He Xuan held your cheeks carefully, looking at you, examining your face as if he saw a ghost

"Oh.. im so... so sorry... I- at least in this time, in this era and century, forgive me.. im so sorry.."

You didn’t recognize the person in front of you, and you didn’t understand who he was or what he was talking about. It seems that He Xuan has not yet realized that you don’t remember anything.