In my dreams, I kept giving myself over to wild passion with a man.
One day, I finally saw his face.
It was Li Jici, the icy Chief Justice of the Court of Judicial Review, a man said to have no interest in women.
When my brother is falsely accused, Li Jici mocks me for begging him for help—yet that very night, the man in my dreams is more passionate than ever.
Only after a drunken guest reveals the peach-shaped birthmark on Li Jici’s chest do I realize the truth: the beautiful dreams we have shared belong to both of us.