"When the snow in the refugee den fell into her tattered cotton-padded jacket, Su Watang only wanted to write two more letters home in exchange for roasted sweet potatoes; but when word spread about Tie Shang Zhang's 'luck-gathering bone', carriages from the Marquis Mansion, posts from the Qintian Prison, and even secret guards from the palace all blocked the dilapidated temple where she lived. She originally thought she would be a 'luck puppet' for the rest of her life, but instead she was working for Xiao Cheng After Jun solved the first crisis, he suddenly understood that fortune was never a card determined by fate, but was determined by people's hearts. So the little beggar who once huddled against the wall to avoid being attacked, stepped on the green bricks of the deep house, held the compass of the fortune teller, and the dandy prince who hid his edge, wrote a legend about "no luck wins but good luck".
