White and black, red and blue, the reversed One Thousand and One Nights
Bai Di, a senior high school student, has three nightmares that haunt her: money, fame and fortune, and pain. Why is there no love?
She can have everything, but can't have anything. She will live in her dream until the intersection between the two lines, looking for a fulcrum.
The paradox is that I killed myself, and in the second manifestation of an individual, am I still alive? Between the two me, who is the original me?
The myself I glimpsed in my dream, the me in the dream, and the me in action, are the two "exactly the same" people each other?
Warning: There is no sense of morality, there is a period of high possession, a little unfocused in the early stage, a playful and teasing mentality, some people make a fuss about the other party's difficulties.
Purpose: Love means being honest with each other