The light in my heart is Ji Chuanhao. He burst into my heart like a warm, bright light.
The shadow in my eyes is Ling. He is like a blank sheet of paper, yet covered in secrets. His face shows no sign of life, like a mannequin.
The warmth in my life is Yao Feng. He is like a clear stream. He fell in love with Ling and loves him desperately despite the pain, while Ling gazes at him with those galaxy-like eyes...
Let us love together, hate together, and set our lives ablaze, blooming in all their glory...
