I am Ember;
After losing his younger brother when he was seven years old,
There's always something you can't see.
But they all said I was sick;
Only I know that I am not sick, but they are.
Later, I discovered that there were three of us. One was sitting quietly in the office building, one was laughing in the world of cultivation and watching the heart collapse, and the other was pinching his own neck in the parallel world and saying, "You are the fake one."
I look in the mirror and ask which one is the real me.
All. Neither.
You are all fake.
Hahaha......
