Weaving the Dome Against Time

In this vast and unpredictable void, the trajectories of stars may be pulled and deflected by mysterious forces, and the light of galaxies has become dim and hazy due to the erosion of time. Even the rules of practice that are regarded as guidelines will gradually lose their former authority under the impact of new and old forces and unknown challenges, and be forced to disintegrate, rewrite, and reshape. Bai Chenyu is among them, like a drop in the ocean, small and fragile. He has been sculpted by the environment over a long period of time, and his appearance has changed under the cruel temper. His blood may have cooled down, and his firm ideas may have been shaken. But he knows very well that freedom is not about acting arbitrarily, but about following the call of the heart and opening up a road of one's own in the gap between rules and constraints. See through all illusions.