Dreams Within a Book

Everyone says Liu Qingshang is the most dazzling second young master of the immortal sect.

No one knows that he was born a man, or that he does not belong in this world.

His beauty seems unreal, and his face is eerily familiar,

as if everyone has seen him countless times in their hearts.

One person steals another's spiritual root and spends a lifetime consumed by guilt;

one person reincarnates through a thousand lifetimes, searching for someone who does not exist;

one person has everything crushed from them, yet still chooses kindness.

No one is born evil, and no one is wholly good.

Everyone is bound by obsession, by the past, and by forces beyond their control.

The story has no true beginning and no true end.

After all the twists and turns, it is merely an old dream that loops back on itself.

Did the author dream of them, or did they create the author?

Who is writing whom, and who is dreaming of whom?

There are dreams in the book, and people in the dream.