Ah Chu, go home.
Clinging to the wall, using a skilled smoking posture, puffing out smoke. Zichu never dared to think, nor even thought, that he could be saved. Before she met Chen Yang, she thought that her life was just a bad life, and it didn't matter whether anything happened or not.
However, he was like a ray of sunshine shining into her world, saving her and feeling cared about for the first time.
It turned out that her heart was still warm and she still longed to be saved.