One deep night, beneath a star-studded sky, the scenery by Jiangjing Lake was like a painting. A modern young man named Lin Yun sat by the window of his study, lost in thought. An ordinary programmer, he loved history and was fascinated by ancient emperors and their ministers. Suddenly, a breeze turned the pages of a book. Moonlight streamed through the window and fell across the desk, illuminating ancient place names and figures. Lin Yun stared at the pages as thoughts surged through him like a tide, as if some unseen force were drawing him in.
