Dearest, My Thoughts Are Only of Freedom

The starry sky is beautiful because, in an infinite universe, no matter how far darkness spreads, the light of the stars will shine through it. The world is the same: wherever there is despair, hope will arise. At her most desperate moment, Mu Qingqing lost everything, but found her own star.

Time is a gentle feather, lightly brushing away the past like dust. Ren Xiaoyao loves his name, but has never been able to truly live up to it. His unusual path of cultivation has kept him on the run from those hunting him. During his most perilous escape, Ren Xiaoyao met her. She saved him, and he fell for her without realizing it. All he knew was that from then on, cultivation was no longer the only thing in his world.