Shen Yu was like an incandescent lamp to Zhou Yan, and he was the one lighting the lamp.
From the flickering light at the beginning, to the end, I try my best to illuminate the person who lights the lamp.
One day the lights will stop lighting. It may not be that the lights are broken, but that the person who lit them is no longer there.
Purpose: People with depression may be the laughing stock of many people nowadays, but who has really experienced their feelings?