Protagonist Song Yun | Chu Li
A story about mutual redemption through time and space.
The room was dark, with only the dim light of the old TV set. With a soft sound, the wine bottle rolled down to the corner of the TV cabinet. Through the reflection of the wine bottle, a woman could be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa, motionless. After a while, she raised her hand and wiped her face, as if wiping away tears.
I don't know if she was too exhausted, but the woman supported her body with her hands and could barely stand. She staggered towards the door, raised her trembling hand, and with a "pop" sound, the room was brightly lit.
With the help of light, the woman's appearance can be seen. She has long black hair, and her whole body is so white that it shines. She is very beautiful, and she looks about thirty years old. She is definitely what the world thinks of as a lady, but she exudes a dead air from beginning to end, which makes people feel a little inconsistent.
As if to adapt to standing, the woman stood for a while before taking the next step. She held the wall and walked step by step to the TV. She looked at the video that she had watched countless times. Her red and swollen eyes were full of endless grief.
Powerlessness and guilt filled her heart. She looked at the messy house, and seemed to be looking at her messy life through the room. For a long time, an unpleasant cry came from her throat, and then she burst into tears.
Sorry. She wanted to say.
Intention: Cherish everyone around you, meeting them is fate.