Chen Ke's slightly sick literary dream went bankrupt. She had no way to reconcile with herself and she had no choice but to continue on the path that most people were walking on. She just liked writing. Why was it so difficult? After meeting Lin Qunjing, she didn't understand even more. She thought she had learned a better psychology. Learning had no effect on him. Chen Ke couldn't communicate with him at all. He never acted according to common sense. She couldn't explain it with the countless books she had read. Chen Ke already felt that there were no strange people or strange things that could give her a huge tremor, until! Encountered it! Forest! Group! Scene!
Chen Ke: I don't understand what T-M-D is at all.
Lin Qunjing: Oh
Concept: Two completely different people?