When I was born, a blind Taoist priest told me that I was destined to be in conflict with my mother, and that I would encounter many strange things and that it would be difficult for me to live until I was eighteen. But I finally got through eighteen. I thought I would be fine after eighteen, but I never thought of the things that would never let go of me. Those things were driving me crazy, but the so-called things that couldn't kill me would only make me stronger.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
