There are all kinds of overt and covert struggles happening in the corners that we can't see.
"My... Name is Fang Yan, and I am a poor student."
"I thought the world was ordinary, and I would live my life in an ordinary way, until..."
Do you know what it feels like to be rejected by your confession and still be able to walk off the stage with passionate singing?
Do you know what it feels like to have the energy to shake the entire underground world in one person?
There is room for improvement.