There are always people with the same name in the world, but the name "Wang Lei" is bound to an inescapable shadow curse.
Some people struggle in the mud at the bottom, are numbed by life, and eventually turn into a wisp of black shadow, becoming the carrier of negative energy; some people fall from the graceful clouds, encounter the end of another "self" in abjection, and have been entangled in the shadow since then, wrapped up in strange memories and sufferings.
There is no bloody cool novel, no salvation from heaven, only numbness and struggle deep in the bone marrow, only the entanglement of fate that cannot be shaken off.
The word "Wang Lei" is a shackle, a legacy, and a disaster that no one can easily break free from under the shadow of the shadow.
Is this shadow that spans time a closed loop of fate or a curse that can be broken?