This was already the third time he had failed the postgraduate entrance examination. Yang Shu was walking on a familiar street, with the pedestrians coming and going around him looking in a hurry, continuing their daily routine of life. She was afraid of seeing acquaintances, especially relatives and friends, and receiving words of concern and inquiry from them. The repeated failures in the past two years have made her panic. Is she really that bad? It shouldn't be, she thought as she lay on the bed... As her sleep gradually deepened, she seemed to see another wonderful life of hers.
Purpose: Use another kind of life to inspire real possessions.