The Boy Looks Directly

Yu Huai's sister is the fuel. Dad is the fuel. He is his sister's backup. He used his heart energy to burn the spiritual residue, burning it once and forgetting about it for a while. I forgot my sister's face and my sister's voice. But he remembered one sentence: Don't burn it, or you will forget it. But if you insist on burning it, after burning it, don't forget what I said. He blew up the boiler, released three hundred souls, and cracked the cognitive barrier. All civilization sees the truth. The indescribable influx.