For some reason, Mo Yan always dreamed of standing by the pond full of water lilies, frowning and smiling. From time to time, he would look back to the other side of the pond, but every time he would shake his head and sigh, and then his brows would furrow tighter. In this way, after waking up from the dream, his heart would feel tight. Over time, he had to get used to it...
Suddenly one day, a man in white slowly walked into Mo Yan's dream. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't see the man's face clearly. When he woke up, he only remembered that that night, he in the dream seemed to be smiling...