I was originally a tile in the heavenly palace, a pure glazed tile handmade by immortals. My tile should be on the eaves of Ziwei Palace to protect His Majesty the Emperor from wind and rain, watching the floating clouds in the heavens for a lifetime. Unfortunately, fate is unpredictable. I met a white-haired little fairy boy. He fell flat on the ground and splashed blood on my forehead. After he left in a hurry, I lost the iron job I had spent my whole life in Ziwei Palace because of the flaw on my forehead. Fortunately, I was not conscious at that time, otherwise I would really have cracked. I was supposed to be destroyed, but I encountered the Peach Conference and fell into the heaven in the chaos. In this way, I endured the wind and rain in Taibai Mountain for hundreds of years. One day, I suddenly became wise. A few wild boars came to look for food, and the first words I heard were pig language.
Purpose: Understand friendship, family and love through Xiaowa