Twenty-one-year-old Yunping is an office worker. Just like his name, he has mediocre qualifications, mediocre appearance, mediocre salary, and mediocre life. His motto in life is: If you don't look for trouble, live one more day and earn money.
Cheap status often leads to some physical discomfort. Yunping recently suffered from migraines and felt like someone was talking to him in his head:
"Look down at the passing years, you can't forget those sad songs"
"What a tragedy... My life is a tragedy... I contracted the disease of poverty at the age of twenty-one. It couldn't be the system. If it were the system, please give me a mansion and a good car. If not, can you please shut up? After all, I have to go to work tomorrow." Yunping sighed, holding his forehead.
"The irrelevant will eventually dissipate. Only the ocean, land and the murmurs of the past will last forever. Hello 003, welcome to the mirror world."
The environment around Yunping scattered like broken glass, and light spots crossed his body. He came to a new world. Antique houses replaced the bustling streets. The hawking sounds of the vendors covered Yunping's inner roar. The surroundings were noisy and unfamiliar, but the voice remained the same:
"Welcome, welcome to the mirror world."
Intention: Life is a mirror projection, we use true love to deceive each other; the dignity and value of human beings cannot be ignored