I love you secretly, but I prefer you but can't get it, and if you get it, you'll lose it again. We don't want to leave each other, and we have deep love and resentment. Zhou Jingshu was troubled by mental illness and could not distinguish between reality and dreams. She was trapped in it and wasted away day by day. Jing Yu also took care of her meticulously, but it was still too late to free her from the abyss, and she died of pain. God will not let you down, open your eyes and go back to the day of enlightenment. It seems like everything has changed and yet nothing has changed. Only one of us remembers the other...
Intention: Rebirth and love, rewriting tragedy