At three o'clock in the morning, the light in room 310 on the sixth floor of Building 3 of Xingfu Garden was still on. The person living here is a 26-year-old man named Qin Ze. That man is me. I am an author who makes a living by writing, and I cannot stop writing. It is what keeps me alive, mentally as well. I won't be able to write anything after June 4, 2014 this year. Three months ago, I went out for a drive to change my mood and see if I could find any inspiration. Two months ago, I met a man, no, he was a boy. He said something that could inspire me. Since the first day I joined the game, I have been dreaming. What happened next was totally unexpected to me... I was looking for someone, who was it? I have no idea.
[Maybe the writing is crooked]