What does it feel like to be in heaven?
Ever since Lu Ming traveled to this world, every night when he went to sleep, sometimes he felt like he was trapped in an unknown place, with darkness in front of his eyes, and many different voices praying in his ears; sometimes he dreamed that he was a big river, flowing quietly; more often he dreamed that he was in a room, and there was a voice inside that kept talking to him, sometimes cursing, sometimes pleading.
