Gu Zixin dreamed of a hazy back figure every night. It was a tall, thin and muscular man, dressed in ancient silk and satin. His long black hair was pulled up like a waterfall, and it looked like the back of a huge white snake. I can't remember how many times I woke up from my dreams. When I woke up, I could only vaguely hear the sound of the green sky outside the window, and there was a hint of coolness on my fingertips...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
