The wind blows gently, carrying my singing and thoughts. I wish you a safe journey. Longing for lovesickness, longing for lovesickness, tears form a thread, lovesickness turns into hurt.
"Qiyun, Qiyun..." Who once called you gently, with a sad voice. Looking back, the road has been bleak...
The City of Dreams, this wonderful city, is home to all kinds of strange and strange people. If you see someone flying in the sky, someone transforming into a butterfly, shush - don't be surprised, that's what happens here. You see, the sun is going down, the sky is getting dark, and night is coming. That is the world of dream weavers.
Lin Xi inexplicably traveled here as soon as she woke up and lived in a certain family's house in the City of Dreams. By chance, I entered the Palace of Dreams and saw the portrait of the general who was respected and admired by everyone. She was surprised that it was a face that was very similar to her own. His facial features and body shape were exactly the same, but his eyebrows were more domineering!
Later, she was appreciated by Ji Fei, a senior dream weaver, and she became a disciple of her and became a dream weaver. When conspiracies surface one by one, when the person you trust most betrays you, where will she go?