There's Something Wrong with My Skull

"The vast universe, the vast world. The observer's gaze was once again fixed on the innocent lamb. All living beings, are they still sinking in ignorance? Will the awakened ones sing a song of resistance and move forward indomitably, or will they surrender to the abyss? " "Shi Hui, come here and take a look. How do you like this?" Wu Tian typed this sentence on the computer with his yang finger, lying back on the boss's chair with his head in his hands, and said as if he was offering a treasure. Shi Hui squinted her eyes for a while, "Is this the introduction you spent two and a half years coming up with?" "Oh, are you impressed by my literary talent?" "Wow, that's amazing." Shi Hui said calmly: "But what does this have to do with the title of the book "There's Something Wrong with My Skull"?"