This time, I won’t ask about achievements, only about my true heart. This time, I just want to write a book sincerely. This time, I write about hope, about the deepest dream in my heart. I really want to experience a serious journey through time, to truly live once in a dream.

　　I am ordinary, mediocre, but my dreams are anything but mediocre. Every night before I fall asleep, I enter the space of my dreams, living there bit by bit, walking inch by inch, starting from nothing, creating a dreamland that belongs to me, and to everyone.

　　Only, this space feels more real and more operable than any space in my previous novels.