Yu Qiu always wonders, if a long, long time ago, when he was ignorant, fragile and timid, he could see that everything that made him what he is today was the good intentions of others, rather than evil intentions, would he not be so embarrassed, so guilty, and so confused now. But there are no ifs in the world, so he occasionally feels lucky that all ifs have not happened. It is destined that at that age, he cannot see through all this, and he cannot see that the future will encounter a ray of light now.
Intention: reality