No one's life is perfect, we all have more or less regrets
Because of this, we will suspect again and again that the life in front of us is fake, maybe it is the Truman world, maybe it is a parallel world, maybe everything we have now is just a script created by higher-dimensional creatures...
Couriers that are delivered again and again
Two timelines that never seem to intersect
When night comes, forget the things of the day; when day comes, forget the things of night.
Behind the strange dreams again and again
A seemingly gentle psychiatrist, a seemingly mysterious bar owner
Who is the leader who will lead us out of the fog...
Purpose: Fix the bugs in life