That day, he found Natsume Soseki's "Heart", as if he had found the light of the whole world, and burst into tears in the dilapidated second-hand bookstore.
He said, I have decided.
To live well.
For this world, for the words that have accompanied him throughout his life.
Everyone should have the right to be redeemed.
He is not a saint, just a poor hyperamnesiac and a boring ghostwriter.
Those who cannot be seen are called Yi, and those who are not heard are called hope. His name is Chizhan Yixi.
Concept: Even a weak candlelight can tear apart the night.
