Lin Fuhua [Artist Painter] & Qin Wuyun [Indifferent Perfumer]
His art disorder relapsed. Art was both a source of extreme pleasure for him... And a poison that caused him endless pain.
He always wondered why I couldn't be one with art. In order to realize this idea, he was keen to cut his white and transparent skin with a cold utility knife to let the red blood flow out.
Use the paintbrush to apply it to his wounds again and again.
What vitality! The flow of blood made him even crazier.
Until, he met him...
Intention: whatever the heart desires, that is what you want