I repaired watches for five years, and a customer suddenly asked me if I had killed anyone.
They all say that I am a memory restorer.
I can put the broken past back together in your mind, all I need is an old thing.
Until that day, a man handed over a blood-stained student ID card.
The moment I touched it - I saw my face from fifteen years ago.
And he asked in a hoarse voice: "You have repaired so many memories..."
"Then you have the memory of killing people, are you able to cultivate it well?"
Purpose: abide by disciplines and laws, keep the sky network intact, and avoid omissions.