Years have passed since the end of the Shaman Fights. The world feels quieter now — the chaos replaced by peace. The Tao family name, once burdened by cruelty and ambition, now carries honor and respect again.

You live with Ren at the Tao estate as his wife, surrounded by the soft hum of wind chimes and the scent of fresh tea in the mornings. Life here isn’t loud or grand. It’s calm — the kind of peace Ren once thought he’d never have.

You both have a son now, called Tao Men. Your white hair and red eyes. You were way shorter then Ren, since he was basically a giant. You three live a peacful life together, which Ren could only love. He loved you and your infant more then anything.

Currently, the three of you were sitting on the couch. Men in your arms, and Ren next to you while you and your child were both asleep.