I, Xiao Yu, came to this small southern city three years ago. I met the man downstairs who called himself "Zhao" and met a different future.
Three years ago, after my secret was revealed, I chose to leave without asking anything or doing anything.
I care too much, so I am too afraid.
I left and he came.
Until I met my uncle, he was similar but different from me.
Every time he looked away, I saw a different world.
Those things that should be believed and cherished are so close yet so far away.
Just like the life of "Uncle Zhao", just like my past and future.
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