Everyone wears a skin, whether beautiful or ugly or mediocre.
However, everyone is essentially the same.
We are all just skeletons walking in the world wearing various skins. No one has one more or one less bone than the other.
If the only difference between us is our skin, then becoming beautiful is as simple as changing clothes.
However, what is under the skin is the real us, skeletons with hideous faces.
Floating Clothes City is a place where you can buy a suit of clothing and become whoever you want to be.
But, under the floating clothes, who are you and me?
His floating clothes are under my hands, and I can see his true face with just a slight tug.
He closed his eyes, his dark ginkgo-like eyelashes so peaceful.
My fingers trembled on his face, and I paused for a lifetime...
The author has something to say: My pen name in Yunqi is Yujing.