I saw a man in my dream and told me a story.
Most of them cannot be recalled during the day, but as soon as the lights turn on in the evening, the dreams of the day before yesterday come flooding back.
Maybe Song Qianli in the dream didn't want to be buried by me, so I recorded her story.
Intention: In the heart of a self-centered person, what he pretends to be is not just himself, but the world.