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Is there really a god in the world? Or the existence of demons and monsters? This problem has troubled Wuyang for eighteen years. If there is no God, then what kind of prison is this small courtyard tightly enclosed by an invisible barrier? If there were no monsters, then why would all I see after being trapped in the courtyard for eighteen years were demons in human skin? After eighteen years of imprisonment, Wuyang had too many doubts in his heart. In her only eighteen years of life, her biggest obsession was to get out of this small courtyard, see the world outside, and find an answer. But when this day really came, Wuyang felt terrified. Until my feet actually stepped on the ground outside the small courtyard, I felt only peace in my heart. It turned out that she had been preparing for this moment for eighteen years.

This is a struggle between youth, family affection and ethics, and a dialogue with human nature. Behind the suspenseful story, is it the truth or the emotions? The golden age is a beautiful memory, or the beginning of a lonely life. Looking back suddenly, is that person still there?