The basic information was just that. Fatty looked at the photo of the innocent-looking Zhang Yuan in the file and felt a bit sad. This person might be bound to a bed struggling continuously in a mental hospital, perhaps staring blankly at the sunlight outside the window, or maybe talking to himself with someone else seemingly engaged in conversation. And he, Tian Xingjian, would replace this person and become Zhang Yuan, using his identity to do things he could never reach. In this crazy world, who is insane and who is normal, even he could not distinguish clearly.