Honghuang: Severing Pangu’s Primordial Spirit from the Start

With a heart devoted to family, Xuan Xin finds peace in the little courtyard of green bamboo. The evening breeze gently carries up cooking smoke, while the fragrance of tea and the pages of books drift in tranquility. Gazing up at the vast sky, she ponders the changing world; her heart settles, and a glint flashes in her eyes. She dares ask why heaven and earth will not grant her wish. The black cat vows to itself: peace shall prevail.