[Note: This story is for dream-friend fans. Please don't read if that's not your thing.]
The expression was a typo. Please don't read if that bothers you!
Silver moonlight spilled over the silent campus. Zhang Qiufeng stood onstage at the student council election rally. His gentle, refined appearance and calm, confident speech earned thunderous applause from the audience. As the much-admired vice president of the student council, he was the brightest star in the night sky, but that also stirred a tide of jealousy among those around him.
A sudden fire mercilessly devoured everything on that dark night. Amid the raging flames, his handsome face was burned beyond recognition. The searing pain not only tore at his skin, but pierced his heart as well. The praise and admiration that had once surrounded him instantly turned to mockery and cold distance. It was as if his world had crumbled in a moment.
Filled with resentment and hatred, Zhang Qiufeng lay low in the darkness, carefully plotting his revenge. When his enemies had all paid the price, he felt none of the relief he had expected, only exhaustion and an endless emptiness. Just then, the gears of fate began to turn, and a mysterious faith swept him into an unknown time and space. Caught in the vortex of intersecting times and places, he fell slowly into an unfamiliar fog, battered and broken in body and soul, with no idea what strange encounters and challenges awaited him... ദ്ദി˶>ᴗo)✧
