My name is Li Yan. I'm just an ordinary guy who sells flatbreads on one of the streets in Xincheng. Every day feels the same as the last: the smell of dough, the noise of passersby, small errands, and just enough money to get by.
But sometimes, when night falls over the city, I see dreams-misty images of a girl with sad eyes. I don't know who she is. I don't know where these dreams come from. All I feel is that we've known each other for a long time, but the memory seems erased.
The past is empty, and I don't try to look back. What matters is here and now. But sometimes my heart whispers that something greater awaits ahead.
For now, I'm just Li Yan-a simple flatbread seller who doesn't yet know how much his life is about to change.