Preface

When I lift the pen to write the first chapter, it originates from a dream, a dream I yearn for, and has nothing to do with some movies

The words I created are not writing novels, but writing my dreams and telling the world I pursue, and in the end I will also be invested in that world.

Everyone is busy, for life, for life, for dreams, and for life, what do we leave behind?

We are all pursuing, pursuing what we need, what we love the most, and what we love, wanting to keep it and accompany us until the everlasting splendor of time

There will be no human women in my dreams. They are all demons you call them, but they are the nations in my eyes. They are more perfect than humans.