55 years ago. . .
In the middle of the Su Clan settlement stood a little girl with big brown eyes and a bright smile full of pearly white teeth, looking amazed.
That was five-year-old Mu Lingxi, a happy kid with a simple goal.
She stood there, gazing up at the massive statue of her idol──Fairy Su Meirong.
"She looks so powerful…"
That was all she could say as she shrieked inwardly.
All the other children around were also fixated on Su Meirong's statue.
"Wow, the statue looks so cool!"
"Wait... I always forget, why doesn't she have a face?"
"Well, it's simple. They say her heavenly beauty can't be captured by any artists."
"Oooo, I heard that! They said many tried to paint, sculpt or even mold her face, and each time their work felt inadequate so they gave up on replicating her beauty with their imperfect hands!"
