Peking Opera****

A seven-year-old girl with snow-capped hair curled up in a crack in time, her heterochromatic pupils reflecting the centuries-old flames of war between the twelve sects. The red rope around her neck is tied with the selfishness of the sect leader, and the chaos doll in her arms hides the prophecy of the destruction of the world. When Bai Tang picked up this "lost" cat kit, no one knew that Star Roban Badge was growing by sucking everyone's love. In the amber of the seventh reincarnation, the doted son of disaster counted sugar-coated bullets and pieced together the remains of the first generation Xiu in front of Mo Lan's dressing mirror. The cruelest truth is: to save the world that loves her so much, all warmth must be turned into a blade of light that pierces the heart.