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The blue tiles of the ancestral house are soaked in cold rain, and the black air has entangled the bones and corroded them for thousands of years. Poria was originally an ordinary girl who wanted to escape from her mission, but because her aunt fell asleep, she was forced to take over the position of the leader of the Suhui tribe. Holding the Mengdu Jade in hand, she stepped into historical nodes distorted by darkness - awakening the original intention of the confused and upright officials, saving the fate of the wronged young man, and repeatedly fighting against the cold black energy in the rift of time and space. There is an inexplicable green light hidden at her fingertips, and the Shouxin Inkstone in the corner of the ancestral hall always glows with a warm green halo late at night. A guardianship that spans thousands of years has already laid the foundation for fate. When the cracks in the world spread and the sleeping guardian was about to wake up, she understood: the so-called mission is never a shackles, but an unfinished agreement in reincarnation; the so-called overcoming adversity is to keep others' original intentions and to find one's own way back. After a thousand years of dreaming, one thought brings warmth, the inkstone is as warm as before, and the protection comes as promised.