"You mean, I'm dead?" But it's completely impossible. We were talking clearly, and the sun was shining brightly around us. It didn't look like what I imagined death should look like. "Ha, just kidding." He shrugged. He didn't look like he was joking just now. I glared at him appraisingly. "You can't say that." Maybe it was because my eyes were piercing him, but he still changed his words, "Now you are both dead and alive." God, what do these mean? I looked at him confused. "Does Schrödinger's cat know?" "You mean, I am that cat?" I was a little surprised. "It can be understood that way." Xie Jian shook the can and lowered his eyes. His light brown eyelashes covered his eyes, making it unclear whether he was joking or not.
Purpose: love and hope