After a long, long time, there was a girl who came to a long, long time ago...
It has been a year since I arrived here, and I have no memory of how I got here. Am I crazy or dead? If I'm crazy, then this world is just my fantasy. If I die, is this my past life or my future life? Or maybe things in the 21st century are just my dreams? Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou ~ Haha, it seems that it is no longer important now, what is important is how to survive...