At the turn of the century, humans stepped into the starry sky ignorantly, and were exposed to the sight of the gods. The young man Ronan walked out of the laboratory with his grandfather's sins on his back, and looked at him: holding up burning notes, stepping on the bones of the gods; writing the format of all things, adding and deleting the star map of the universe. You should know that everything is in my mind; you must believe that my heart is the universe. Book friends group: 474391549