Gou Fu has always been sickly, in both her past and present lives.
She closed her eyes in the body of a Dan Mu, and when she opened them, she had become Gou Fu.
I fear that I may not be a piece of fine jade, so I dare not work hard to polish myself. Yet I half believe that I am a piece of fine jade, and refuse to live an ordinary life alongside the rubble.
If there is no torch from now on, then I will be the only light.
Theme: Becoming your own light
