Autumn in the county town always brings with it a wet mist that cannot be resolved.
She doesn't know.
That glance was not the beginning.
Many years later,
Can't be burned out, can't be blown out,
I don't dare to mention it to anyone——
Not yet ignited.
Every character in the novel has flesh and blood, each with its own flaws and limitations. They don't have to be perfect, they can be vulnerable and sensitive. They all have independent minds and souls, imperfect but real.
Intention: To warm each other in the wet and cold destiny and become each other's inexhaustible light. Those secret thoughts that have not been extinguished are not only the past that they dare not mention, but also the fire that supports them through the rest of their lives.
