All Time Is in Prison

The end of time is also the end of the world. Sixteen-year-old Ye Yuan always believed that he would die ordinary. That fire-lit dinner party, that blue left eye, and that other smile, negated all of this, negated the ordinary. At that moment, the chess pieces on the chess game jumped out of the chess board and became the players in the chess body. Nineteen-year-old Ye Qiyuan sneered: "It's time to turn the tables on the chess game in this world."