When Lin Yeyan opened her eyes, the world was also dark.
The sun illuminated the whole world in the moment she blinked inadvertently, but the dazzling light and shadow did not leave any impression on her. Even the soft moonlight revealed deep despair, ruthlessly abandoning her. So there was no light and no warmth in her life.
The meaning of her life.
Just darkness.
Lin Yeyan understood. She didn't deserve warmth, not even a little bit.
And the only way to keep her warm.
Only she understands.
Conception: