

On the eve of the New Year, unlike the majority of the population, Chu Jun wasn't out celebrating. He was alone, drinking while staring at an old photograph, perhaps hoping to lose consciousness and relive his old memories in a dream. When he opened his eyes, for a moment, he thought he had started dreaming. The ceiling, the table, the bed... this was his old room. "Chu Jun!" His mother's voice made him jump out of bed, a voice he hadn't heard in years. "Chu Jun!" When he saw his mother entering the old room of his memories, nostalgia, sadness, and happiness rushed through his body simultaneously. After feeling the pinch, he knew he wasn't dreaming. He had returned to the past, to the date where it all began. When he remembered everything from that time, his skin tingled, and he ran out of his house. This was a new opportunity, and he had to save his father.
