Copywriting for the protagonist: Meng Huai has had a recurring dream since he was a child. His eyes were full of red in the dream, and the air was full of hot breath. The man was standing in front of a huge coffin. A big hand stretched out from the darkness grabbed his throat and let out a painful whimper. His head drooped, lifeless, and then he was taken into the coffin by that hand. Then there was darkness.
Meng Huai thought it was just a dream, but he kept repeating this dream again and again every now and then. Meng Huai could actually feel the same as that man. When that hand pinched his throat, Meng Huai also felt suffocated. His pupils dilated, waiting for death to come.
Waking up from dreams again and again feels like returning to the same life.
Meng Huai began to pay attention to this nightmare. As a result, no matter how many times he repeated this dream, it was still the same dream. The only thing that was clearer was the golden peony pattern on the sleeves and the piece of white shirt far away from his sight. Who is that person?
Protagonist's copywriting: Jimo Lin had a recurring dream since he was a child. His eyes were full of red in the dream, and the air was full of hot breath. He was pushed out by the man, and the man stood in front of the huge coffin. A big hand stretched out from the darkness grabbed his throat and let out a painful whimper. His head drooped, lifeless.
Jimo Lin thought it was just a dream, but he kept repeating this dream again and again every now and then. Jimo Lin felt the same as the person who was pushed away in the dream. Looking at the death of that person, he felt that there was an empty place in his heart in the dream, as if he had lost something.
Jimo Lin began to pay attention to this nightmare. As a result, no matter how many times he repeated this dream, it was still the same dream. The only thing that was clearer was the golden peony pattern on his sleeves. Who is that person?
Purpose: Live for yourself