Zhai Bai's first twenty-four years of life were smooth sailing, but recently he had more and more nightmares. I also met a kid who is easily shy. I just didn't expect that the more familiar I became with him, the more nightmares I would have. Gradually, some memories of struggle, escape, and pain were recalled.
Only then did he realize that the twenty-four years he had lived were all fake. It turned out that he had never... Only lost...
But with nothing, he tried his best to open his eyes, only to see the calm and terrifying aura of the shy little boy in front of him, but he still hugged him tightly as always: "Brother, I like you, please don't leave me, okay?"
Concept: The spiritual world collides with the broken redemption in reality