Asking the Heart Tower

"People who die in vain in this world are like ants." Chaotic eyes fell on me through the cracks in the clouds. I raised my head and roared, and the rainwater poured into my throat, with a sweet smell of rust: "Then let me be a cricket that eats ants!" So there was the Asking Heart Tower. The ten levels of illusion illuminate the heart and soul layer by layer. Each level is both purgatory and redemption. I know that there may be the truth outside the tower: my father's death is not as simple as the domineering power of the powerful. There is a deeper conspiracy hidden in the deal of heaven. Even the obsession of "rescuing my father" may be another illusion. But when the wind on the tenth floor lifted the corners of my father's clothes, I still held on to the half piece of maltose—— Even if you are out of your mind, you still have to ask: In this world, there is no room for a mortal to seek justice for his father? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.