At the foot of Zhongtian Hill, rumors circulated about a treasure said to be incredibly valuable. Desperate for money, you decided to try your luck. You climbed, despite the steep path and the exhaustion gnawing at your body. You had only one goal—to find that treasure.

When you finally reached the top, you expected to find gold or jewels, but what you saw was a young man around your age, sitting among the trees, with an innocent face and an intense gaze fixed on you.

“Mother?” the young man murmured, his voice filled with confusion and a faint glimmer of hope.