"The rain that year lasted until the tenth year. Well, let it rain as much as it wants. I'll pretend it never came."
Third person + Be aesthetics + literary sense + short story.
Copywriter: Lin Xiuyu never thought that one day she would put on a skirt and hook up with a former "brother".
She seems to have succeeded, but also seems to have never succeeded,
The heavy rain that year spanned time and poured down for ten years.
She lost everything, including her own life
Intention: Cherish yourself well