The rain pattered outside the window, and the wind turned the pages of the book. Ni Guo's face was gently kissed by the rain splashing in outdoors, but he was already deeply sleepy.
He had a blue dream.
After waking up from the dream, he saw a brand new world.
And that night the wind turned the last page of the book——
This is just a dream. You make me, I perfect you, we become one, we are one.
I don't know what the protagonist's personality is.
Intention: write whatever you want