Hmm... It would be great if I could keep going on. But obviously this is impossible, so I'll just talk more nonsense.
We are busy chasing each other all our lives, but what exactly do we want? Go to a prestigious college, get a good job, buy a house. Are these what we want? What is the meaning of our life? This book tells the story of an urban white-collar worker who traveled through time for unknown reasons (although he thought he was hit by a car) and came to a different world. With a deeper understanding of himself, he began to reflect on what the meaning of his life was. What is my dream? What exactly do I want?
Of course, although I personally hope to write well, this is my debut novel after all, and my writing style is not good. So I can only try my best to write out what is on my mind.