Suddenly, the building collapsed, and an epidemic took away relatives. Standing in front of the window, the old-fashioned red curtains were very eye-catching, "Wen Wushu, Wen Wushu" she seemed to hear someone calling her.
Since then, there has been a dream behind the curtain. Every time at night, through the bed curtain, there is a small bookstore. Different eras, different stories, different people, waking up one night, it is like a big dream.
Concept: Warmth can travel through time and space