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It was Jiang Xicheng's fifteenth birthday, and the gods of the heavenly domain felt a stirring in their hearts.

The sun sparkled brilliantly in the sky as if it was celebrating Xicheng's special day with its luminous joy. Meanwhile, a gentle wind blew, carrying with it the sweet scent of floral blossoms.

The gods gathered in a large open court, illuminated by the sun's light. Heavenly God Tan Ju stood in the centre, clad in a magnificent blue and gold robe. He raised his arms and offered a prayer of well-being for Jiang Xicheng's future.

"We thank the heavens for the blessing of this auspicious day," intoned Tan Ju. "We ask the gods that Jiang Liwei may grow in knowledge, wisdom, and strength, and that he may have a long and prosperous life."

All of the gods echoed Tan Ju's prayer in unison, their voices blending into a beautiful chorus. Jiang Xicheng looked around, and his heart swelled at the sight of the loving faces of his friends and family.