An Ran, a retired man, accidentally transformed into a fifteen-year-old orphan in the world of immortality. After going through many vicissitudes of life, she has no ambition to be competitive and just wants to enjoy a peaceful second life. She found a land with beautiful mountains and clear waters, built a small farmhouse, and lived a Buddhist-style retirement life of fishing, planting flowers, digging for treasure maps, and admiring the scenery. Saving an injured spirit beast casually, patiently helping a lost NPC find the way, these are just simple acts of kindness to her. Little did she know, what she rescued was a precious descendant of an ancient demon, and what she helped was a top boss who lived in seclusion... Every little bit of kindness quietly weaved a huge and invisible protective web. When the seal of the Demonic Abyss, which had been silent for thousands of years, was loosened, the three realms fell into turmoil and panic, and all forces were struggling, Anran's seemingly ordinary courtyard became the only safe haven for all the panicked bosses. On a night when monsters are under threat, a storm is approaching outside the small farmhouse courtyard. The courtyard is brightly lit and crowded with giants seeking comfort. The Demon King sighed as he held the hot tea, the Immortal Lord waited on the spiritual plant and sighed, and even the cold Ghost Emperor shrank in search of a ray of warmth. The owner of the small courtyard, An Ran, just watered her grapevines calmly, as if comforting a group of frightened children: "Don't worry, after the fight, come back for dinner."
