Heterotopic Parallel

"Life is like a mist or a dream, and you can be at ease even if things arise and you die." From Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou", the boundary between reality and dreams is actually very blurry, just like Zhuangzi dreaming of a butterfly. Is Zhuangzi turning into a butterfly or a butterfly turning into Zhuangzi? Do you and I really exist? Are we really experiencing the world and life we ​​think we have? Life, dreams, secret rooms, and human nature are intertwined. Which world are you more willing to believe in or admit to? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.