I thought that such a life should be enough to satisfy me, but more often than not, my dreams were filled with helplessness and panic.
Sometimes I dream that I fall powerlessly into the sea, and the dim light gradually disappears as my sinking body.
I forgot to mention that that year, I was just fifteen years old, and Yi Lang was one year younger than me, fourteen.
My name sounds similar to Wan Dan. My name is Wang Dan.