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A concubine from a noble family, a stubborn stone with no talent, a chance encounter aroused the might of ancient times, and his fate has been caught in the middle of a storm ever since. The waves are overturned, and you can't help yourself. Whether to inherit the blood of ancient times and dominate the ups and downs, or to be trapped in the mortal world, may it be decided by your heart?

Some people will accompany you all the way, and some people can only accompany you halfway. Before you reach the end, how much of the laughter you have seen can be regarded as residual.

What is Tao? What is Tao to a person? Through glasses, do you see the reality of the world, or is it an illusion? Is the repeated struggle in my heart already clear, or is it constantly wavering? This road has been so long. It takes courage to put it down, but when you pick it up, doesn't it mean you have to shoulder more? Is the road in this world a road to the sky without any ups and downs, or is it full of intersections that require turning? Who can know?