"What's your name?"
"Zhang Xiaomo."
"How can I help you?"
"I... I've recently experienced something very strange."
"Could you describe it in detail?"
"Alright. It seems like it started three months ago. There's this man who keeps appearing in my dreams. I swear, I've never seen him before. He's not a friend, a classmate, or a colleague. That face is utterly unfamiliar to me."
"If you saw that face now, would you recognize it?"
"Yes. Although it was unfamiliar at first, he's been in my dreams for so long that now I couldn't be more familiar with it."
"Could he be someone you pass by frequently during your commute? A bystander you never noticed?"
"No. I drive to and from work myself. If I'd regularly encountered someone like that, I would definitely have had an impression."
"Is there anything else you find unusual?"
