In every little world, there are always people whom fate has forgotten.
They have no aura, no script, not even more than a few lines. They simply do their best to keep living.
They are the mute cafe worker, the good-for-nothing logistics soldier at the base, the amnesiac little beggar by the mountain road.
Shen Yu arrives.
He is a substitute devoted second male lead, destined to give everything for the heroine.
But he turns and walks toward those “background characters,” loving them wholeheartedly for the rest of their lives.
Amid the ruins of the apocalypse, he grows old alongside a taciturn soldier.
In a bamboo cottage deep in the mountains, he and an amnesiac youth grow old together.
In a corner of a cafe, he spends forty-seven years painting portraits of a mute worker.
The System asks him, “Was it worth it? They’re nobodies.”
Shen Yu says, “They’re the people I loved. That’s enough.”
It's the kind of warm, natural love. After reading it, it feels warm [sending my heart]
The teacher's writing is great, very warm and supportive.