An accidental rescue, he handed her a handkerchief scented with soap locust, which became the only warm light in her dark days.
She didn't dare to say anything or touch her, but every time she passed by him, she secretly hid this feeling in her heart, turning it into a secret love called "Heng".
The same name but different destiny, the same word but two different paths.
This one-way journey was her own turmoil, and it was also her journey of slowly looking up at the world.
She had seen his most dazzling light, and in this look up to him, she slowly developed her own edge.
