A crescent moon hung in the air while adorned by a sea of stars, bright and dreamlike.0

The wind enveloped mountains and rivers and seeped through every crack, cold and biting.0

Nighttime in Carefree Mountain Range was like a picture with the night as the canvas, the stars and moon as the backdrop, and the icy wind as the colors. Inside the picture were colorful, transparent mushrooms that glowed intermittently like fireflies, shrubberies that glittered like crystals, red butterflies that flapped idly through the night air, plant-shaped creatures that were playing about with each other…0

Colorful and magical, it was a fantastical world that belonged to Strangers only.0

Unfortunately, an unexpected guest suddenly barged into the picture and shattered its peace and tranquility. He was a man in his forties wearing a square crown and a red robe. Various auspicious patterns adorned the robe, and there was a big red “Fortune”...0