Born into an age of chaos, where truth and falsehood are hard to distinguish and mists obscure the way, who can join hands with you and press on? Look back, and there is family and country, duty, commitment, and responsibility. Look ahead, and there is danger, hope, darkness, and the distant horizon. Will you pursue it? Will you remember? Come, let us go.
Clad in flowing blue, untouched by worldly ways, Ji Qingjue came slowly forward, weary and languid in expression, like a celestial maiden descended to earth, set apart from everyone around her.
All I ask is a life of peaceful days amid blossoming flowers, with tranquil waters and drifting clouds.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
