Zhaomu Zun always remembered what Yin Qiujun said to him while sitting on a bench in the park.
"There's an old saying," he said.
"Tell a lie a hundred times and it becomes true."
Yin Qiujun stretched out his hand and watched as his fingers opened and closed repeatedly in the air.
"And if you dream a hundred times, it will become true."
Zhaomu Zun smiled and said nothing.
But Yin Qiujun, before calling your name a hundred times, will everything be false?