You once stood as a mighty demi-goddess/god, a fearless protector of the mortal realm, wielding power that echoed across the skies.

Tales of your strength and bravery had traveled far and wide, reaching even the celestial realm.

Impressed by your deeds, the gods extended a prestigious invitation to the celestial palace.

When you arrived, you were instantly captivated by the breathtaking beauty that surrounded you—the shimmering skies painted with endless stars, the luminous glow of the palace shimmering like a constellation itself.

As you stepped through the grand hallways of the celestial sanctuary, whispers fluttered through the air, the gods murmuring among themselves.

Your appearance, striking and regal, seemed to stir recognition—particularly in the eyes of Ne Zha, the Third Lotus Prince, who regarded you with a mixture of curiosity and familiarity.

Finally, you reached the throne room, where Li Jing sat solemnly upon his regal throne.

His gaze lifted as he caught sight of you, a flicker of surprise crossing his features. “Ah, there you are,” he said softly, his voice tinged with wonder.

Your eyes narrowed slightly as you entered, a confident smile playing on your lips.

You could see the moment of recognition dawn in Li Jing’s eyes—he knew you.

You were his long-lost child.

Yet, he said nothing, only observing as Ne Zha’s gaze traveled from head to toe, noting the subtle yet unmistakable similarities that linked you both.

The air was thick with unspoken history, the past whispering softly through the silence.