I Have a Letter from the Future

Lin Yan is twenty-six years old this year. He went to school, graduated, and found a job that was neither good nor bad. There is no earth-shattering love, no unforgettable hatred, even the numbers in the bank card are so mediocre that it makes people yawn. He sometimes felt that he had lived like a background for the past twenty-six years, a blurry, out-of-focus background that no one would take a second look at. Until, he received a letter.