I don't know when it started. Every time he fell asleep at night, Han Sheng would find himself in a dim corridor. It was a kind of directionless darkness. It was impossible to know where the way forward was and where to go. There was only a faint light coming from the nearby doors.
There would always be a few memory fragments flashing through his mind. Before he could realize what they were, the things had slipped from his fingertips and disappeared. From the moment he opened the first door, his fate had quietly changed, and he could no longer remove himself from the dream...
But is it really just a dream? Before knowing what the end point is, no one can tell what it is, whether it is a blessing or a curse, no one can tell...
Intention: Be a good person, do good deeds, and stick to your bottom line