The South Wind Knows My Heart

Bai Muqiu’s job in the Celestial Palace is to tell stories, specially for the gods in heaven. It’s true that she loves reading, but how could she tell those long-weathered old immortals in the Celestial Palace, who have lived for tens of thousands of years, anything worthwhile without experiencing it herself? She’s used up the material she’d stored away for several hundred years. It looks like she’ll have to go through another cycle before she can tell stories for a few more centuries.