Maybe life is an excuse for her to survive. Ordinary and extraordinary are always around her. Love is also an ordinary thing for her. What is the true meaning of life?
What can she use to control herself? Maybe she can trust others, or maybe she can trust herself more.
The plot of life creates its own uniqueness.
Maybe ordinary, she is just a girl in the crowd.
Maybe it's extraordinary, maybe it's just self-awareness.
She thought that as long as she didn't give in, that would be enough.