I Am Qinglianzi in the Prehistoric Times

In 2019, Zhao Long, a middle-aged uncle born in the 1980s on the second floor of a small shabby building in a remote bungalow area in H city, was lying on the bed by the window and playing Honor of Kings. Suddenly something hit his head outside in the bright sunshine. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.