He Yu has been living in constant self-entrapment. He is used to hiding his literary dream under his exercise book and surviving all the darkness alone. Until Wen Yu sat at his table, silently, and took in all his unknown vulnerabilities. Everyone in the world sees him as cold and distant, but Wen Yu understands that he is gentle and lonely.
The wind passed by the lonely island, but it fell on the lonely island.
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