In Lin Shuo's twenty-eight-year-old life, "love" has always been an too abstract concept.
Before he went blind, his world consisted of quantifiable data: structural loads, material properties, light refraction angles.
Emotion was the least reliable of the variables, so he chose to ignore it.
He had never really understood why people spent so much time trying to figure out the warmth in another person's eyes, the hesitation in his voice, the vague subtext.
Vision is a tool for him, not a channel to other people's hearts.
Until darkness falls.
Until the valve of vision is completely closed, other senses rush in like a dam.
Until Lidya Su.
Purpose: After losing the light, build a new world