Save the World? Sorry, I Just Want to Survive

When I was little, my mother told me that the Peach Blossom Spring was the whole world.

I believed her without question and dreamed of spending my whole life there.

Then a silver-white divine bird came screaming down from the sky and smashed my entire world to pieces.

From that moment on, left alone in a new world, I never enjoyed a moment's peace for the rest of my life.