The Thirty-Night Cultivation Game

Me: A competition? Honestly, I only entered on a whim as a way to escape the world. Winning a huge prize would be even better, of course! If there's no love, having money is great too!

Him: Why did that idiot enter a competition? And why did she send me a video like this? She's got me worrying about her all day. She went somewhere to hide for 30 days just to get away from me? How stupid can you be? I didn't really mean it when I said we should break up for good, you idiot. Come back already.

This 30-day retreat game was originally just something I joined to escape the pain of love. But after taking part, I realized this wasn't an ordinary place... It was an asylum full of neurotic people.

There are no phones or communication tools like Wi-Fi here. There's not even anyone to confide in.

Longing has nowhere to land; words have no shore to reach.

This is a pursuit game that gets close to the soul. Your heart has already been tied among countless threads for others to read. Come on, stop struggling. Show us your barren hearts.