I don't know where I came from or where I'm going. I only know that during the countless days when I could only hear sounds, a warm voice spoke to me every day, calling me: Jiuling. Later, I don't know how long it took, but the voice disappeared.
I broke through the darkness, took shape, and named myself Jiuling.
I want to know who that voice belongs to and why it is no longer there...
Intention: I walk the world just to find you