When art student Zhuxue was desperate, she found a paintbrush in the attic that could "come true".
As a result, the seriously ill mother miraculously recovered, and the sun shone into the broken life again.
But every time she put pen to paper, she felt a bone-gnawing chill.
When reality began to show strange distortions, Zhuxue began to doubt:
What price must be paid for this miracle that fell from the sky?
Don't believe in a wish that comes true out of thin air, especially if it's a paintbrush that's never come true.
Intention: Life and death are destiny, don't leave things to chance.