I am Shen Jin;
Ever since I lost my younger brother at the age of seven,
I've always been able to see things you can't.
But everyone says I'm sick;
only I know I'm not sick. They're the ones who are.
Later, I discovered that there were three of us: one sitting quietly in an office building, one smiling as he watched his Dao Heart crumble in the world of cultivation, and one in a parallel world, choking himself while saying, “You're the fake one.”
I looked into the mirror and asked which of us was the real me.
All of us. And none of us.
You're all fake.
Hahahaha…