Once, she snapped pipa and reed pipe strings amid endless sands, gazing at ancient tombs under moonlight as ge…
Once, she snapped pipa and reed pipe strings amid endless sands, gazing at ancient tombs under moonlight as geese cried above. The world pities her, yet few know she fought tirelessly to protect the spark of peace. Unknown to history, the dragon maiden waits in the Jade-Mirrored Spring for thunder's call, ready to strike back at fate itself.