They say the seven-year itch, but I have been hanging on the Gu Jiman tree for fifteen years.
This fifteen-year love race has finally brought me to the finish line.
This is the process of a depressive patient from getting sick to dying. It is a negative example of losing oneself. There is no great sorrow or great joy, no bloody love, only Ah Yue's personal mental journey, which is a bit morbid.
Purpose: Only by finding the meaning of life can we live wonderfully.