Yu Liu read a five-thousand-word story on VB.
One day, she woke up to find herself standing in the street, with a teenage boy across from her. After several days of analysis (and spying on him), she realized she had transmigrated into a book. She stayed by the boy's side for a long time, taking advantage of being older than him to do whatever she pleased.
Later, Yu Liu felt that such a short piece of writing couldn't tell his whole story, and had glossed over the wounds he had suffered.
The boy's sky should be a brilliant blue, so many times Yu Liu found herself thinking: If only...
Theme: Healing