I, Lin Qing. From the moment I knew what love was, I gave my heart to that person, and then I kept losing all my precious and beautiful things. For the first time, when I was seventeen years old, I fell under his false warmth. I cried for him, got hurt for him, and lost for him. I want to know if he was a little bit soft-hearted for me, if there was any hesitation in his cruel decision when I was protecting the unborn child in my belly, I really want to know. So I returned to the cage again and faced the devil. I was no longer afraid of death. At the age of twenty-seven, when I had nothing, I never thought I could have her again. She was the only light I could feel in the bottomless abyss.