Yu Huan is terrible. Ordinary life, military life. Later, she lay on the operating table for disease treatment. The light above her head was so bright that she could not open her eyes. After general anesthesia, her consciousness gradually faded away. Gradually she began to look back on her life. A quick glance at her freshman year of high school; in her sophomore year of high school, when she was seventeen, the epidemic was serious and the whole country was in panic; in her senior year of high school, she had just grown up and experienced one thing after another. Until now, under high pressure, she suddenly fainted at work and was rushed to the hospital... These are her memories of these years, ordinary, hard, ordinary, but she seems to have forgotten something... That day she opened a game and met her lover...
Concept: People are virtual, but love is not