A sweet story about two-way healing. The female protagonist suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder and the male protagonist suffers from paranoia.
Excerpt 1: At night, it was raining heavily outside with bursts of thunder. A man in pajamas braved the heavy rain and climbed over the wall into a villa. His footsteps sounded in the silent house and he opened the bedroom door.
He tentatively called her name: "Shuning", but no one answered. He called twice more, but still no one answered. He hurriedly walked to the dark red wardrobe in a panic, and opened the wardrobe with slightly trembling hands.
There was a girl sitting on the closet compartment. She was wearing a white dress, her delicate little face was bloodless, her beautiful eyes were red, and her eyes were empty. She was holding a knife and scratching her thighs. The bloody thighs were covered with scars. Now, there were several new wounds on her thighs, and the skirt was soaked with blood...
Excerpt 2: Shang Jiumo looked at the empty sofa tenderly and said to Jiang Shuning: "Shuning, these are my parents. I mentioned you to them and they like you very much."
Jiang Shuning was at a loss for a moment, then she smiled and greeted the empty sofa: Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Jiang Shuning, nice to meet you.
When he knew that he had delusion, his world collapsed, and he even suspected that Jiang Shuning was also a figment of his imagination. Jiang Shuning said: "Ajiu, you have to remember that the world and I are real. I will always be there and will not disappear."
When he was so desperate that he wanted to leave this world, it was his belief in healing himself and redeeming her that made him work hard to survive.
Shang Jiumo: "I want to be the medicine that heals you. You can take everything I have including my body."
Shang Jiumo and Jiang Shuning: I love you, and I am honored to heal you with the warmth of my life.
Motto: Despite the ups and downs of life, life is still beautiful