Jinjin:
After my father died, he left behind tens of millions of dollars in inheritance, so I was forced to return to China after enjoying myself abroad.
In the shopping mall of the airport arrival station, I met a man.
A vague man who appears in dreams countless times.
While squatting on the ground and holding down my hand that was picking up the paper, he looked up at his mosaic-covered face and said eagerly to me: "Jin Jin, don't forget... Seeing may not be true, and memory can also be deceptive..."
But memory... Can it really lie?
Purpose: Survival is human instinct