The Imperial Center Museum has a precious collection of a human body that has been frozen for nearly a thousand years. One calm and breezy afternoon, the human’s heart magically revived and opened its eyes during the exhibition. He Xile knew he was dead, but suddenly regained consciousness. As he opened his eyes, he found himself in a coffin-like glass container, unable to move, surrounded by a variety of strange creatures at a minimum height of two meters. For that moment, all eyes widened. He Xile: “Ah—” Strange creatures: “Ah ah ah —” scattered and fled.jpg Later. A new live broadcast room quietly emerged, on the empire’s largest live platform. The last human “seed” on the interstellar was fiddled with the camera cautiously. His hair was soft and fluffy, his glass-like eyes were gentle, his face was delicate and fair, as he pursed his lips a small dimple appeared: “Hello, my name is He Xile.” The whole interstellar space was boiling: “He’s so small and cute. Just listening to his voice makes my heart melt! I’m going to purchase him!!!” “I don’t know if it was my delusion, but after watching his live stream, I feel so full of energy and so much better that I have a reasonable suspicion that he has “healing” powers.” “Are you an adult yet? Do you have a spouse? I’m an Imperial General, may I?” His Imperial Majesty: “Sorry, he’s mine.”