Every step in the neon depths was filled with gold powder. Zhou Suisui walked through the dazzling display windows and touched the glittering clothing with her fingertips. However, one morning she saw herself in the mirror - her makeup was exquisite and her eyes were empty. All the glitter was secretly marked with a price. She put away her skirt and walked into the morning light without looking back. Back to the days when she had a simple life, she learned to earn a meal with her hands, and lit the lamp she bought in the rental house. After tasting the warmth and cold, I realized that the real sky is not the ladder waiting for me, but the wings growing out of my bones and blood. Nowadays, her eyebrows are calm and she no longer looks around, because she herself is that warm and firm light.
