After returning to the capital, the eldest daughter saved her entire clan with her medical skills.

Murong Xun stepped forward and embraced Xue Ruanruan tightly, feeling her warmth. After a long while, Murong Xun whispered, "I'm back." Xue Ruanruan leaned against his chest and gently replied, "Welcome home." Murong Xun gently released Xue Ruanruan, took her hand, and sat her down at the table, inquiring about her health with concern. Xue Ruanruan smiled and shook her head, indicating that she was fine. In a mysterious and ethereal light, Xue Ruanruan's figure slowly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, she seemed to have traveled through a time tunnel and arrived in a completely unfamiliar and fantastical place—the legendary space. A thin layer of mist permeated this space, making everything appear somewhat hazy. Xue Ruanruan walked forward cautiously, feeling both excited and nervous. She didn't know what she would encounter here, but a strong sense of anticipation drove her to continue. As she ventured deeper, the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer. Before her stood a magnificent palace, soaring into the clouds, resplendent in gold and exuding an awe-inspiring aura. The palace doors were tightly shut, adorned with exquisite carvings and runes, seemingly concealing endless secrets. Xue Ruanruan took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and stepped forward, gently pushing open the heavy door. The hinges creaked dully, as if telling tales of bygone ages. As the door swung open, a powerful force rushed towards her, causing Xue Ruanruan to involuntarily take a few steps back. After regaining her footing, Xue Ruanruan looked around and saw that the palace interior was spacious and bright, furnished with extreme luxury and elegance. The floor was paved with smooth, mirror-like marble, and the walls were adorned with precious calligraphy, paintings, and works of art. In the center of the hall stood a huge round table, piled high with all sorts of rare treasures and priceless antiques. Xue Ruanruan was stunned by this magnificent scene, momentarily forgetting to breathe. Her eyes widened as she greedily admired everything before her, as if she were in a dream. But just then, a deep and majestic voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Welcome to my world..." In this mysterious and vast space, as far as the eye could see, there were mountains of all kinds of grains, densely packed together! Golden wheat grains were plump and seemed to shimmer with dazzling light; snow-white rice grains were crystal clear and emitted an enticing aroma; and the bright red sorghum stalks hung heavily, like burning flames. In addition, various beans, corn, and other crops were neatly arranged, forming a magnificent scene.

These grains were not only astonishing in quantity but also of superior quality, each grain brimming with the bounty of nature and the sweat of hard work. They stood like a sturdy fortress, silently protecting this land and providing a solid safeguard against future difficulties. Since the onset of winter, the Chu and Qin states had been struck by a rare blizzard. The swirling snowflakes fell thick and fast, seemingly burying the entire world in a blanket of white. However, behind this seemingly beautiful snowscape lay endless suffering and crisis.

In this magical space, time itself lost its meaning. Xue Ruanruan didn't know how long she had been there; perhaps only a moment, but she had a strange, otherworldly feeling.