In the distant rift of time and space, Changqiu Palace is no longer a cold text in a history book, but has transformed into a bizarre fantasy theater. With a wail that traveled through time and space, Queen Song was like a moon wheel abandoned by the stars, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead like tiny stars, and she finally sank into the endless darkness, as if the whole world was trembling.
In this period of chaos and uncertainty, the music of life is quietly playing. A baby, with the purest cry in the world, was pulled out of the chaos by a pair of skillful hands, just like the dawn, cutting the umbilical cord entangled with the previous life. The midwife, the guardian of ancient wisdom, tapped the baby's neck with her fingertips and performed an ancient and mysterious "dream sleep", causing the crying to stop abruptly, and the baby slowly fell into a sweet dream about the future.
