Dream of Smoke

Amid love, hatred, and old grudges, he always feels that he cannot search for the love of this life. After so many years, perhaps it will fade away naturally. But where is love? Why is it so hard to forget? How could there be a dream so captivating that you gradually draw me in, and I forget?

The shape of your love is different. Is the heart that hates you for a lifetime still with you? No, no, no, no. Maybe it's the nightingale.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.