Mengzhou Ji

In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, I am poor. I can only travel around the world through dreams. I know it from birth. No, I know it from dreams. A big dream reminds you of the past, and there are many fates in the sky. Now, how can a dream not be related to the origin and destruction of the past life? If there is really no one in the world who remembers what happened before he opened his eyes, and if he is born, he will ask where the mind comes from? The dream empties me, the empty me, the real me takes the dream as the process and walks a thousand miles. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.