Qi Guizhen has lost his memory and knows nothing about his past and future.
He stood blankly on the street, wondering what he should do next.
Suddenly, an immortal appeared in front of him with a swoosh: "Follow me, you will be my junior brother from now on."
Qi Guizhen:? ? ? ? ? ? Brother, who are you?
Concept: The past will eventually stick to you like chewing gum