"There is no warmth or light in my home, only the cold wind blowing in from all directions and the endless darkness."
"The river flows to various places. It has no end and will not stop. He said that he has no home, but I think I can give him a home, a home that belongs only to us."
The wind that day was so gentle that it quietly deceived everything from Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan's home was gone, and everything about him followed the wind without a trace and without a sound. His parents divorced, and what was left to him was an old house shrouded in yellow without any warmth. There was nothing in the yard, only weeds growing wantonly under the agitation of the wind. From that moment on, the sky in Linchuan became dark. Until one day, a pair of hands reached out to him under the yellow halo light. Instead of dragging him into the suffocatingly warm yellow halo, she jumped out of the yellow halo and created a unique warmth for him. She said, "Let's have a win-win situation! Let's build a home, a home that only belongs to us!"
Intention: Two-way redemption, they did not abandon the warmth, they just built a home that was unique to them together, and only they were bathed in the warmth.