At night in late autumn, I fell asleep with the expectation of watching a game. I woke up again and entered a chaotic world divided by technology, possessing Lin Zhixia.
The pain of the original owner, the lost lover, the unfamiliar smoke and fireworks of the world, are constantly pulling at my body. I am struggling between three selves. On one side is the past that does not belong to me, and on the other side is the reality that I cannot go back to.
Joining the team and fighting side by side in a broken world, I met a dazzling young man and witnessed the most steadfast mutual support in troubled times. There is no earth-shattering heroic dream, just a clear mind and a sense of worthiness in this world.
Old dreams return. It turns out that all the journeys have meaning, and all the encounters will eventually return.
Intention: I hope that every persistence will have an echo, and every encounter will have a return date.