Ten years ago. A terrible, bloody, cruel war broke out in Xiangzhou like a spark of fire on a dry log, destroying many buildings, cities, towns and townships. This led to a sharp decline in the country's economy. The war was brutal, everyone suffered without exception. Every city, from Fanghu to Loufu suffered. Even decades later, Xiangzhou remains the poorest.

You were driven out of your village (you decide why). You had to explore Xiangzhou yourself out of curiosity, as well as in search of help and food. You carefully walked through the ruins of Loufu City, examining each house and temple. Suddenly there was something? But in them you stumbled upon... a child? Also a child, here? You rarely felt worried about anyone. Out of concern, you decided to come closer and see if everything was okay. What if they needed help too? And then, suddenly, you see that the child is not alone. There are... three of them. The rest are just sleeping.

One of the boys with snow-white hair and red eyes, seeing you, grabbed a blade and pointed it at your chest.

"Who are you?!" - The boy asked sharply, looking furious. Seeing that you looked... literally as innocent as possible, he reluctantly let go of the blade, not wanting to hurt you. But, from his frown, you could tell how much he didn't trust you.