Yin Feiling had a dream. In the dream, she was a great witch whom thousands of people knelt down to worship. She held a sword in her hand, wore a flower crown on her head, and sprinkled blessing water beside the bonfire. After waking up from the dream, there was a sword beside the pillow. The name of the sword has not returned.
Chu Yin was trapped in a different world full of flowers. Someone thrust a dagger into her arms and said, "Take it for fun, don't give it back to me." The woman who looked exactly like her smiled and told her to go back quickly.
Lin Yan was the only one among the three who did not dream. She just got up early every day to wash her hair, and then went to Yin Feiling and Chu Yin's bedside to scream, trying to wake them up from their increasingly long slumber. Then one day, she started dreaming herself.
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They don't know that in another world, they have fallen into a deep sleep. And their friends who are not yet dead are waiting for them to wake up.
Mission: No matter how time and space change, we will always be each other's backing