When I Was Seventeen, I Lost My First Love and Courage

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Xingwan deleted the beginning of the story she had written for the 103rd time, and the voice she had listened to for seven years was looping in her headphones. "This melody reminds me of the person I missed when I was seventeen." When she was seventeen, she lost two things - her first love, and the courage to be herself. At the age of twenty-three, she met the owner of that voice in a used bookstore, and also encountered an opportunity to start over. Should we repeat the same mistakes, or write our youth into an unfinished sweet novel? This time, she decided to hold the pen by herself and never let go.