Library

"A cup of tea, but the heart is gone; a dream, hiding all the regrets of life." Deep in the dark alley at the junction of Yin and Yang, there is a teahouse called "Netherworld". The proprietress has no name or surname, and only calls herself the Magic Weaver. She can weave illusions with the guests' obsessions, allowing the dying or souls to make up for their regrets in their dreams. But an illusion is still an illusion - sober people know it is false, while addicted people would rather it be true. Every guest who steps into the teahouse carries with him a past that cannot be let go. The landlady calmly watched the joys and sorrows, but gradually lost her memory due to repeated illusions. Until one day, a young man with no obsession broke into the teahouse and said to her: "Do you have a story about yourself in your fantasy?"