While sorting through my grandmother's belongings, I discovered a secret, a secret that sent chills down my spine.
On a clear day, an "existence" arrived. He was formless and insubstantial. He called himself "Abyss" and came from a dimension that humans cannot understand. He is the "manager" in charge of all time and space on the earth.
He said that grandma's terminal illness was the predetermined outcome of her plane.
But grandma saw something even more terrifying: in countless parallel times and spaces, "Qiao Huaijin" were dying in different ways. But her own consciousness traveled through the gaps in time and space trying to save herself.
Yuan watched all this indifferently. He could see through all her past and future, and knew all her endings, but he didn't know that the biggest variable in her life was himself.
He was asked to immediately be aware of the possible harm, but he could no longer tell whether the coldness of judgment in his eyes as he looked at her... Or the hopeless fascination.
In the end, my grandmother survived and lived to the age of ninety in good health. She said that a lover of hers passed away very early, and she lived on with his blessing and love.
I finally understood that what my grandmother left to me was never the inheritance, but a key to a forbidden door and a cosmic puzzle about love and rules from outside time and space.
Concept: What is "I"? I am the one who is not defined among the countless fragments of possibility. When countless "Is" go to death, they pose to the "gods" as mortals, which is a tragic question about existence and freedom.