In the early morning, Song Chen dragged his exhausted body back home. Lying in bed in a daze. Socializing with pounds of liquor and signing projects worth over RMB 100 million were things that should have been done by his parents who were far away from home, but now they had to be left to him to handle. He was supposed to be a college student in the history department, but he didn't look like a student. Song Chen had no choice but to smile. Opening the history book beside him that he had read countless times, Song Chen found that the word "Shengguo" had never appeared in the catalog.
"The sea of history is deep, and the prosperous times may be as short as the incense of a carved bell, or as long as a hundred-year-old tree. But the amazing times of the Sheng Dynasty are like bright pearls, with a long history."
Song Chen was also surprised that there were only these few sentences in the records about Sheng Kingdom, but the feeling of exhaustion had already occupied his brain, and he fell asleep just as he was about to think.
But who knows that this sleep is the beginning of a new life, starting the collision between modern humans and the ancient world.
