In the deathly silent night, I sat rigidly on the heated brick bed, my eyes fixed on a yellowing calendar. I was a Bilibili streamer with a million followers, and I’d just livestreamed myself passing out. When I opened my eyes again, I’d become a poor peasant in a turbulent era. My mother had died in a sea of flames saving the blueprints, and I earned thirty yuan a month doing odd jobs in logistics.
