Vchale Novel 
Nightmare City, fall into war. Light and shadow, light and darkness, fall into the endless abyss, but bloom a gorgeous aperture in the multi-dimensional collision. "If you pretend to be true, you are also false. If you don't do it, sometimes you don't have it again". A song of Red Mansions is the most lovesick. Things change. It's hard to distinguish between true and false. What's the need to study in the Nightmare City? Just focus on experience
