Above the Ashes, the Ferryman

[Suspenseful imagination, imaginary, historical aesthetics, human nature, no heroine, not invincible] Ember is the little warmth left after the fire has burned out. I am Chen Jin, an orphan who named myself. That day when I was sorting out files in the warehouse, I touched an unnumbered ancient jade, and was dragged into a dynasty called Yuanxi. There is no going back. The only way is to keep going. I have seen capital strangling, and algorithms crushing bones. Finally, I stood at the end of all time and saw that behind every murderer there was a face - my face. It turns out that Jhin is not the end. Ember is the residual warmth that can save people. The door is not closed, the ashes are not gone...