I never thought that an unexpected archaeological excavation would take me to the Xia Dynasty four thousand years ago. When I woke up from the coma, I found that I had become Qi, the legendary figure who was about to create China's first hereditary dynasty. The face in the mirror is young and unfamiliar, wearing a linen robe and a scarlet belt symbolizing noble status. The gentle footsteps of the maid could be heard in my ears. She was holding a bronze vessel filled with water in her hand, and the touch from her fingertips was so real.
The sound of father Wang Yu's footsteps came from outside the hall, and I quickly straightened my clothes. The figure of this flood control hero is still tall, but the years have carved deep wrinkles on his face. He ordered me to inspect the river embankment with him tomorrow. I know that this will be a critical moment that changes history. In the dark of night, I stood alone in front of the temple, looking at the stars in the sky and feeling the breath of the most primitive Chinese land.
Tomorrow, I will embark on a journey to change history and shoulder the important task of creating the Xia Dynasty. This is not just a time travel, but also a game with fate. In this ancient land, I will witness the birth of civilization and participate in the writing of history, and every move I make will affect the destiny of China for thousands of years to come.