In an ancient city at a ferry in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a teahouse called Xiaosheng. Their signature name is You Meng.
A pot of clear tea, a curtain of dreams. Take a sip of tea and look for a story.
As the saying goes, everything in this life, the causes of past lives, and many past events are all in dreams.
The nine-life marriage that spanned thousands of years was only due to the infatuated waiting.
There are also the long-lasting relationship trapped in the painting, and the layers of nightmares that cannot be escaped...
(The middle part of this book, one chapter at a time, one story at a time, should be written slowly, don't rush it, and don't complain if you don't like it)
Concept: All stories about love are hidden in dreams.