Complement the Way of Heaven

A fragment of a pre-Qin stone tool selected an ancient book restorer. They said I was the "key" - the only person who could touch the source code of Heaven. The regular tide of Luoxia Ridge is calmed by me. The ancient nodes of the Qinling Mountains are what I am talking to. I understand the three-layered echo of the Loop. The lawful ones want me to uphold the rules, the disordered ones want me to overthrow them. But I only remember—— Someone huddled in the corner and asked me: "Are you here to see me?" Someone held the child and read his name over and over until he forgot who he was. Rules can kill lives. But it can't erase the desire to be remembered. (Overhead! Overhead! Overhead!)