Who I Am

No supernatural powers, no time travel, no Holy Mother, no brainlessness On a dark and windy night There is an antique stone coffee table on the balcony of the mountain villa. In addition to the freshly brewed tea, there are three mobile phones on the coffee table. Several stone stools of different shapes are placed around the coffee table. On the edge of the balcony, a middle-aged man of about 40 years old wearing pajamas stands with his hands behind his hands. One of the mobile phones on the coffee table rang, and a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Everything is ready. Do you want to call the police now?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.