My name is Qing Lian, and I don't know how long it has been. I only know that I can no longer see my kindred spirits in this world, even if they are natural enemies.
When I was young, I was punished to face a wall for thousands of years because I hurt the Tiger King's youngest son. But facing the wall was too boring, so in order to make time pass faster, I sealed myself for a thousand years. But now that a thousand years have passed, everyone has disappeared...
"Qing Lian, come and eat." An old voice interrupted her thoughts. Qing Lian shifted her gaze from the window to the room, jumped off the chair and ran to the old man holding the soup. "Grandpa, I'll come, I'll come..."
"Good girl, go wash your hands, and grandpa will bring them." After I came out of the cave where I thought I was, I met grandpa, and he took me in. I remember that when I first met my grandpa, he was wearing this sky-blue dress. He looked at my confused look, came over and touched my head, and asked me, "Why are you alone on this mountain? It's not safe here." I looked at him timidly and thought to myself: Auntie said that mortals will find someone to kill us if they know our identities, so it's better to be more cautious.
Seeing that I was just looking at him without saying anything, he smiled kindly, put down the backpack on his back, turned around and took out a well-wrapped cloth bag, opened the layers of the package, took out a steamed bun and handed it to me. After staring at him for a while, I found that he didn't seem to have any ill intentions toward me.