But when he closely observed the drawing paper, it was indeed genuine xuan paper. Its structure, texture, and the details visible to the naked eye were indistinguishable from common xuan paper.
"Just like the flaws within the storyteller's dream, the appearance and texture of things are inconsistent with their actual essence."
Zhou Xuan said,
Zhao Wuya also went to feel the xuan paper, touching the entire drawing, but he couldn't discern any difference.
"That's not right, Brother Xuan, I can't perceive any difference?"
"Because you are not a storyteller, your tactile and perceptual ability regarding the dream are not profound; besides, your perception is not as strong as mine. This dream is very realistic and cannot be perceived without long immersion in it."
Zhou Xuan's words slightly hurt Ya Zi's self-esteem,
but after thinking it over, Ya Zi found it sensible.
