Though the night was cloudless and a gentle breeze was blowing, she still didn't know where to begin.
Her hometown, Houxi Town, was a fairytale town with stories of a mountain god passed down through the generations. Through all those countless days, someone had always been waiting, watching over everything here.
As if guided by fate, in her second year of high school she met the person she had always believed in since childhood. Good fortune came to her side, and hardship followed. The distant place she yearned for was never meant to be hers, and the person in her heart, like the night that fell that evening, would never fade away.
"Let's get acquainted again. My name is Jian Fengqing. Jian means simple, and Fengqing comes from the line, 'May we happily meet in the green woods, where leafy vines reflect the rice paddies.'"
"...Are all the gods in your family as silly as you? Can't you tell I'm not really angry? You didn't have to take it so seriously."
"Then why are you smiling?"
Theme: He is gentle, and he will protect us
