One day I woke up and suddenly found that the world I lived in was arbitrary and logically confusing, because it was originally an imaginary novel.
It seems that everyone around me doesn't care about this sense of inconsistency, and lives a real yet illusory, silly yet happy life.
Only one person is different.
She sees through everything, she is indifferent, she is casual, she is at ease, she is incompatible with the world but no one notices it.
She is Senior Sister Fang.
Concept: There are always mysteries in life, maybe you will finally understand who you are.