My name is Lin Chuyi. I don't like this name, and others don't like it either. Besides, it will be considered a childish person...
My goal, Mr. Lin, is to become a hero, be it a swordsman or a chess master, and then act chivalrously and protect all the weak in the world...
I, Uncle Lin, am a chess practitioner. I have a master, a senior brother, and a senior sister I have never met before... I think: It's good to keep doing this...
I, Lin Chuyi, I seem to have messed everything up..., I seem to be a different person again...
Master said: Those who play chess are the best players in the world. I didn't understand, so I walked around the world alone, trying to find the answer...
Later, I met a group of people who devoted everything they had to a meaningless thing...
If we knew the result from the beginning, would all this still make sense...
I'm Lin Chuyi, a chess player...
So... Are there really gods in this world?
If so, why can't I see it...