Whenever I sit in the Duskglow Courtyard, dimly lit, and think back on the past, I can't help wondering:
Has anyone else lived through thirty million lifetimes as unsuccessfully as I have?
A Weng Xing fanfic, starting with A Page of Eternity
The protagonist is a permanent resident of the Duskglow Courtyard, a bona fide mental patient.
I haven't figured out the blurb yet, so I'll leave it at that for now. Basically, it's hurt/comfort fiction (?) about the protagonist looking back on their painful experiences across countless past lives in A Page of Eternity.
Haven't decided on the male lead either. Probably Xiao Bai or Wan Di, though there might be different endings.
Theme: Never give up hope
