At first, Xiao Yi was also very interested in this reversed world, where everything moved as if it were running backward, even the words of people had a peculiar and novel quality, sometimes producing utterly hilarious scenes.
But as time wore on, Xiao Yi, who had gradually gotten used to this, lost interest as well.
Moreover, he was alone in the reversed world, unable to connect with anyone. No one could converse with him, no one could see him, he couldn't even touch non-human objects.
Life, every event and object, changed under the flow of time, while Xiao Yi, stuck in reversal, couldn't intersect with anything.
He was alone in a world that consisted only of himself, detached from everything.
The pain born from loneliness nearly drove Xiao Yi to despair and breakdown.
But Xiao Yi protected himself through continuous reflection.
"It's okay, I still have... myself. Entertaining myself, I've been good at that since I was a kid!"
