Awakening from a deep sleep, He Yuzhu is astonished to find himself in a traditional courtyard compound, with a completely different identity.
By chance, he gains a mysterious pocket realm for growing crops, complete with magical black soil that makes fruits and vegetables ripen in no time, and an inexhaustible spring of immortal water.
Standing before the bustling courtyard, where the sounds of people and animals fill the air, He Yuzhu curls his lips into a cold smile.
With He Yuzhu's arrival, the wheels of history seem to start turning too, speeding down the fast track of a new era.
I have a cerebral thrombosis and I want to raise two little girls next door?