This is not a fantasy novel, nor is it about cultivating immortality. There is no system, no alarm clock. An ordinary novel, an ordinary story, but there is a Yu Xiaofan who is unwilling to be mediocre.
When he no longer misses, when he gradually calms down, when he washes his face, then the emotions are no longer suppressed and the traces of tears are wiped away. The rest are bitter memories? Or the sweetness of life? Yu Xiaofan didn't know clearly, but he gradually understood everything. It turns out that love is always there.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
