The darkness is mixed with blood red, which is the color of the other shore flower. Who am I in the endless blackness where I can't see my fingers? My mind went blank, and a ghostly voice sounded, "You are Zhich. My time girl." Then I am Zhich. Under the Sansheng Stone, by the Wangchuan River, where did I come from? Why here? What exactly is the lost memory? What is it that I want to forget? I don't remember it, but it doesn't matter. After thousands of twists and turns, everything will return to its original position, and so will I. I am attachment, your time has come, come with me.