[Growing-up story + magic + adventures in the martial world]
Twelve-year-old Xixi from the modern world accidentally finds herself in the body of another Xixi, who was abandoned in a land of giants after being kidnapped by human traffickers. She meets Baxia while he's out foraging, and he takes her home.
"Daddy, I want some milk."
Baxia frantically scratches his head until he remembers the milk fruit they feed babies around here.
Xixi eats the milk fruit with a blissful smile.
Watching her enjoy it, Baxia wipes the sweat from his forehead.
"Raising a kid is really hard."
"Baxia, you stop right there! You stole my cloth again! You're a man, why are you stealing my floral fabric? Stop!"
A gray-haired woman charges after him, waving a stick.
Baxia sprints ahead, thinking, "It's just that I couldn't find any pretty floral fabric to make clothes for Xixi! No way I'm stopping. If I do, I'll get a bamboo-shoot-and-pork beating."
"Daddy, why don't we give the cloth back to that grandma?"
"No, no. Listen to Daddy. We'll go home and make you a floral dress. She'll never catch us."
As they settle into life in the village, the truth about this magical world slowly comes to light. What will become of the father and daughter...?
