Not everyone on this street was meant to be here.
It's like we weren't originally here.
Gu Yian has a name here like everyone else, and almost everyone has forgotten the past. He didn't remember where he came from, and he was penniless so he didn't need an ID card at the hotel.
Except for three questions that you can't ask (because no one else knows) the place looks pretty ordinary. At least that's how it seems to Gu Yian.
"Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do? "
There is no answer here, maybe only by moving forward can we find the answer.