Su Yechen, who was once above the nine heavens, mastering the ups and downs of thousands of things, and was known as the "Emperor Yechen", cut himself off from the gods for the sake of peace of mind, and was willing to fall into the mortal world. He opened a second-hand bookstore in a corner of the city, and lived with his daughter, hoping for a piece of human fireworks.
He thought that the stars would fall silent and there would be no more troubles in this life.
However, the pearl in the palm of your hand is stained with stains, and ordinary medicine cannot save it. There are also pairs of greedy eyes, coveting the last secret of him and his daughter.
When the warm daily life was broken, when his beloved daughter cried, the silent emperor finally slowly opened the eyes that had once made all the gods and demons tremble.
"I just want to be a good father. Why do you have to force me to rule the world again?"
On this day, the storm started again.
With one hand, he was combing his daughter's pigtails, and with the other hand, he slowly raised it and gently touched the world that was about to move.
——No one can touch my daughter, Su Yechen!
