I, the God King, Give Me Some Face

In the endless dark space, there seems to be a transparent and boundless lens in the middle, dividing the place into two upside-down worlds. "Who are you?" The sudden sound woke up Meng Xiaoman who was sleeping soundly. After traveling through time, one must understand a truth. Life is so helpless sometimes. Even if you want to lie down every day, there are always things urging you to move forward. To be a human being, you must have style. You must be able to show yourself as a saint in front of others, and you must also be able to act like a child and a grandchild --- Meng Xiaoman