My name is Lin Ye, and my daughter Duoduo has disappeared - not because she is lost, but because she is not even in her kindergarten graduation photo. The teacher said, "I have never seen this child before."
The Echo Shop deep in the old alley is my only hope - here I can sell my memories in exchange for lost things.
The fingertips of Grandma wearing a headscarf glowed with blue light: "Exchange it with a warm memory, and you can change her back."
I immediately handed over the memory of "taking her to fly a kite for the first time", and Duoduo really appeared at the door of my house.
But every day she holds my cell phone and says, "Grandma asked me to tell the story about my mother's old photos."
I suddenly pulled off my grandma's headscarf - there were countless blurry faces underneath!
Things got weirder and weirder, and then I discovered a great secret. . . . . .
Duoduo's hands began to become transparent, and I understood grandma's rules and traps——
The more precious the memory, the faster the four-dimensional erosion.
Now I can either be swallowed myself, or watch Duoduo disappear from the world again.
If it were you, which one would you choose?
