Qingyun is 23 years old. She has no boyfriend, no best friends, and no family. Her personal connections are as clean as the first day she was born into the world.
Because she was in a vegetative state after sleeping for two years before waking up, Qingyun had no sense of familiarity with this country that was once known as a land of etiquette. She suspected that she was not from this country at all, maybe Asian, maybe just Asian, or an alien, or even these were all an absurd dream.