In this city of one person, when it is the most lonely, there is only pitiful desolation, but you are the warm sunshine, illuminating the darkness that I cannot touch...
Ziruo was staring out the window in a daze. The weather had become very cold at the beginning of winter. She was trembling and curled up in a corner of the bed, staring at the window grilles. She was used to doing this - when she had nothing to do, this was her only way to entertain herself. Probably everyone would hate her being so gloomy, including herself, but so what, she can't get rid of her...
On Mayday, which was extremely depressed and gloomy, she finally ushered in her first happiness - her first trip.
But in just a few days, her heart palpitated:
Hey, is she the one jumping for joy in the water and sunshine?
Hey, is she the one who refuses to let go?
Hey, is she the one immersed in fantasy?
Hey, is it her who is so excited?
…
Subtly, everything began to change...