Across the Tang Dynasty

An ordinary person does not have any vigorous love or a job that makes money every day. During the day, I sell my body to work to make a living, and at night, I sell my soul to dreams, pleasure and hatred, and I am immersed in it and cannot extricate myself. This is me. Let's take a look at what his dream is like: God cannot decide my fate, but Seventeen can also enjoy it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.