Will love fade away?
Can love lie?
Is love for oneself or for others? These questions have troubled us throughout our lives.
War reporter Ren Jiawen's side job is as an online writer. After returning home from vacation, he received an invitation from his high school senior Song He. He hadn't seen him for many years. The handsome man was still as handsome as ever, but he was alone. He looked a little dejected after recovering from a serious illness.
"Two hundred thousand, write me a book. Jiang Di passed away last month. I'm afraid I will forget her." This request should not be refused due to emotion and reason, but... Didn't Jiang Di live a good life? Instead, his friend Zou Yunlu, Song He's childhood sweetheart, died in the war zone many years ago.
As a reporter, Ren Jiawen is always surprisingly persistent about the truth of the matter, but she has heard different versions of the truth from different people.
In pursuit of the truth, Ren Jiawen could only peel back the cocoons and see clearly the essence of the facts. However, the truth is so absurd...
(It's not a brainless novel, the pace is slow in the early stage, and the story has a prototype.)
