I, Lu Zijing, a homebody who relied on meager royalties to survive, died inexplicably because Bai Wuchang filled in my destiny incorrectly.
Forget it, those old ghosts in the underworld didn't even give me Meng Po soup to drink!
It's so good, but you still insist on me going through some love tribulation.
When the unruly bandit leader Tao Zhi, the talented handsome man Pan An, and the down-and-out beggar emperor Zhu Yuanzhang appear in front of me one by one, can I still stick to my heart?
Each person in the book, a paragraph in the dream.
When they are buried in the long river of history, who can find their hearts?