Some stories start with a knife. When I first thought of Lu Tingzhou, he didn't have a name yet. He was just a storyteller who stood on the execution platform and spoke faster than a knife. Everyone tried to persuade him to accept his fate, but he raised his head and asked: Why? Then I thought of Pei Zhaoxue. She has sat on the highest dragon chair and fallen from the highest gate of heaven; she is used to carrying the world by herself, but she is tied to the most unruly person by a ridiculous marriage contract.
As a result, it gradually became clear what this book was really about.
