Ji Yi often thinks: He was kneaded out of discarded clay when Nuwa created human beings. In the vast world, he is just like a passerby named Yi. But that summer, she saw that person, like a gleam of light shining through a dark and dusty room. When she ran towards the dawn without hesitation, she found that her body had fallen into the cliff, taking her heart with her.
Concept: Secret love is like a bitter fruit, it looks tempting, but when you take a bite, you can't swallow it and don't want to spit it out.