I would like to dedicate this article to all those who are obsessed with the past.
Why would anyone think time travel is a pleasurable experience?
Reality is not fiction, fiction is watching fire from afar, reality is the pain of one's skin.
It's not easy to be far away from home, let alone stay in a foreign world forever and say goodbye to your family.
In this world, there must be people who don't want to be strangers in a foreign land. Even if the place of return has been wiped out, I still want to return to my hometown.
The foreshadowing in the early stages of this article will be clarified later. Nothing can be seen in the first five chapters, and it is only after ten chapters that we get to the main topic.