The thick fog was like layers of white gauze, covering everything in sight. Bai Qi leaned on the bow of the boat boredly, his body swaying with the waves of the sea. He looked at his watch and then looked up at the road leading from the shore. The end of the road was hidden in the thick fog.
Going to an uninhabited island is an act of transgression. He must change his name and leave no trace of himself.
Otherwise, he might lose everything...
Purpose: to cross others and to cross oneself