Zhang Xuehui returned to a luxurious room and drank a glass of fresh milk brought by the butler before he moved to the neighboring room. There, on the left side of the entrance, stood a shrine. At the center of the shrine was a black and white portrait of a woman in ancient costume, who appeared divinely graceful and resolute with a sharp gaze. In her hand, she held a treasure sword named Qingfeng, her body emanating righteousness.
Beneath the left side of the portrait, a line of poetry was inscribed: "Jade pendants and golden hairpins could not compensate for a lifetime of separation. Clutching Qingfeng, in haste, she bade farewell to villages and fortresses surrounded by water and hills. Her ravishing allure concealed beneath layers of dust, her tender sentiments quietly eclipsed by a world transformed..."
