Jiang Jingxing, the web-weaver's last order, cuts off fear with the blade of forgetfulness; He Chengfeng, the memory collector with a prosthetic eye embedded in his right eye, relies on scars to anchor the truth. The copper pot of the old sugar factory was buzzing, boiling the blood that had not cooled down fifty years ago, and boiling the tampered memories of the two people - when the shadow object reminded "don't forget" with repeated death, and when the web weaver forced "should forget" with a blank injection, they held half a silver rose and walked through the edge of the gap, only to discover that each other's scars had long been spelled out to form the only reality.
"If you remember me, I won't really disappear."
Purpose: Facing trauma is not to wallow in pain, but to refuse to become a puppet controlled by memory - those who dare not remember will eventually return in a weirder way; only by walking side by side with scars can we maintain the reality of "living" in a world where true and false are intertwined.