"'The sick tree in front of Wan Muchun' I originally thought that I was a diseased tree with rotten roots and would not be welcomed in my life, but I never expected to bump into this spring tree."
"Jiang Zhu, your future should be bright. You shouldn't waste your time on a useless person. We are not from the same place, understand?"
16-Year-old Yu Zhi is confused, dark, sensitive and brave.
She is very conflicted. She wants to fall into hell, but she also wants to be clean and pure.
"I love her just because she is Yu Zhi."
Jiang Zhu later understood that the layer of gray under Yu Zhi's eyes was not death - it was rust.
The water turns red as soon as the rain pours on it, like iron seeping from a wound.
Intention: strong and brave