Give Silence to the Noisy World

They sold my childhood, euphemistically speaking, "for the future." In this world, everyone can use social points to exchange for other people's time. I am trying my best to accumulate points just to redeem the childhood memories that were "hosted" by my parents. This is the whole meaning of my life. On the eve of the exchange, I discovered that the buyer was actually a "time thief" who lived forever by stealing other people's sense of existence, and I was unknowingly repeating his plundering path...