If the wishing fountain were not a made-up word, would you throw a coin into it with great expectation?
The answer for most people must be "yes".
The same is true for the protagonist of this book.
The wish she made was simple, yet unimaginable.
When we wake up from a hazy dream and face reality, the first breath we exhale is often a relaxing one, a sigh of relief for the rest of our lives.
Yu Liuhe's wish was not to wake up, but to fall into a dream.
It was a dream that she had been weaving for three full years. She didn't care about youth, time, or the future. She just hoped that this illusory dream would last longer, long enough to overturn time and bring her back to that winter.
A winter of only white.
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How do dreams come true?
If all the captured souls could be liberated, would their last wish be fulfilled?
Purpose: To encourage young people in the new era to have hope
