I am Pu Yao, an archaeological student who searches for the truth between documents and dust, and a witness to the rise and fall of the Daqing Dynasty.
I know the history of this dynasty and the fate of everyone, but I can't change any direction. History is like a long scroll. I can only watch the people around me - including the noble king - moving towards their destined ending one after another outside of time.
I am the guardian of this memory, a watcher who can only witness but cannot touch fate.
This article is mostly from a first-person perspective. (This is currently a rough form and will need to be adjusted later)
Intention: Witness itself is the greatest punishment and mercy