Thousands of world lines are floating and falling, and all living beings are like motes of dust.
The so-called afterlife is not a return to hell, but a reincarnation that is cleared and restarted again and again.
It is the endless pursuit of creation, and it is the out-of-control selfishness of gods that spans eternity.
This book records the encounter between Su Yan and Wen Xun, which began as an experiment and ended in fate.
Intention: Real care is not to imprison the one you love in the threads you weave and control everything. Love is recognizing that the other person has an independent soul and being willing to let go and admit that the other person has the right to choose.