A warm blue and white school uniform, a cheap doll with droopy eyes, and a heavy rainstorm that came as promised. In that wet dream at the age of seventeen, Lin Nian always maintained a social distance of fifteen centimeters. She had watched his back for a lifetime, memorizing the ups and downs of every scent on his body, but she was unable to leave even a little bit of her own scent in his life as vast as the tide.
Intent: A coming-of-age novel about "not being able to love" but ultimately "finding oneself". It tells readers that although those echoes of youth will eventually disappear, the girl who struggled in the shadows, worked hard, and finally learned to love herself is the most precious footnote of these years.