A Wounded Past, Years Adrift

The subject matter of this book is different from most, it is more depressing, dark, and very refreshing. The miserable life in the early stage, the passionate love in the middle, made me feel so happy, the happiness that was about to fly, and the hysteria of losing my lover later, which was so painful that I felt like I couldn't breathe. There is no sloppiness in the whole article, and there is no abuse for the sake of abuse, but we can obviously be very happy and live a retirement life together, so why does everyone come here to make her unhappy? Why can't she be happier?

This self-report feels so sad. After reading a few chapters, it made me feel that I went to prison from the age of 15 to 32. It seems that An has been experiencing pain in these years, whether before or after the age of 15 or when he was imprisoned at the age of 32. The external injuries can be healed, but the internal injuries, even if they are deliberately hidden in the corner, will still suddenly come to mind every moment in the future. It makes me feel dull. Will the sweeteners in An's future life only have small fishes? Yun Zizi's identity, which he doesn't talk to often, gave me the illusion that he would end up dead like Mei.

It's very nice to read. There are no problems overall. The plot is reasonable and the characters are three-dimensional and vivid. Both the emotions and the main plot are very logical and will not make people feel confused. The whole text tells the story in the first person, which makes people feel more immersed. Moreover, this first person is very comfortable to read. It is the most comfortable among all the first person books I have read. I hope the author can continue to update it.

Does Shen Zhiyu know that Shi Yanan is Shi An? Does she like Shi Yanan? How could you fall in love with the other person and have a relationship again without knowing whether the other person is Shi Yanan? Or is she and Shi Yanan just friends?

It's really beautiful 😢😢😢

Finished reading, good, good, good