This is a novel that the male protagonist forgets from beginning to end.
In the beginning, you forget your teacher, in the middle, you forget your childhood, and in the later, you forget your wife.
In the end, I even forgot my name.
But he remembers one thing - move forward.
As for where to go, I don't know.
I don't even remember why I left.
Anyway, just take it one step at a time, it's coming.
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Have you ever felt for a moment that the scene in front of you seems familiar?
That's not an illusion.
It was the world replaying.
Lin Chen discovered this truth at the 107th wedding.
He became a disordered person, able to see the cracks in memory and rewrite everyone's destiny.
But he soon discovered that things were far from simple.
The relatives and friends around you may be just projections generated by memory.
The life he rewrote may be another more sophisticated scam.
The anchor who was chasing him was once a rebel like him.
And everything he desperately protects is pushing the world towards destruction bit by bit.
When memories are no longer trustworthy, when authenticity cannot be distinguished from fiction.
How do you prove that you are really alive?
Have you ever felt for a moment that the scene in front of you seems familiar? That's not an illusion. It was the world replaying. Lin Chen discovered this truth at the 107th wedding. He became a disordered person, able to see the cracks in memory and rewrite everyone's destiny. But he soon discovered that things were far from simple. The relatives and friends around you may be just projections generated by memory. The life he rewrote may be another more sophisticated scam. The anchor who was chasing him was once a rebel like him. And everything he desperately protects is pushing the world towards destruction bit by bit. When memories are no longer trustworthy, when authenticity cannot be distinguished from fiction. How do you prove that you are really alive?