You and I live among the common folk. How could we stand apart from the world?
If worldly conventions are shackles and heaven and earth are a prison, binding the body, locking the soul, sealing away our thoughts, and cutting off our ambitions, then we are no more than ordinary people.
The text asks: "We are all pieces in the game. How can we change heaven and earth?"
The answer: "Though we are pieces on the board, we can scheme to become the ones who move them!"
I want to roam freely through the mortal world, but the world's cold indifference hurts the most.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
