The Whisperer of Fate

I, Gu Changfeng, am in a remote corner of the State Special Archives Bureau, sorting out those files with strange numbers that have been forgotten by history day after day. My identity is a senior archives appraiser, but in the eyes of my colleagues, I am just a "weirdo" wearing old glasses and unkempt appearance. I am not interested in anything except making tea and reading books. Until that day, a letter that had been sealed for a hundred years spontaneously ignited silently under my fingertips, and an ancient rune that only I could recognize emerged from the ashes - "Watcher, wake up." That rune, like a brand engraved deep in my soul, instantly awakened the long-sleeping vigilance in my body. I know that under the calm surface, a hunt for "me" has begun.