Source Dream: Forgetting for the Thousandth Time

Mysterious whispers kept ringing in my ears, and strange images I had never seen before repeatedly flashed through my mind. Is it a mental disorder, or is it an instinctive warning? Restarting again and again, the memory is cleared over and over again, stuck in a loop, and no one knows the answer to the problem. When Wu Wei fell into the world of Yuanmeng for the thousandth time, he thought that he was just participating in the internal beta for the first time. Love, hate, regret and tragedy had already been written by fate. There is no golden finger, no sense of counterattack, this is the ultimate tragic song of BE fate.