Shen Jiating stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. She reached out and touched the face that her roommate praised as "sweet", but she felt strange. Does the owner of this face really deserve to be loved?
She was used to walking with her head down, used to keeping silent in the crowd, used to covering half of her face with her bangs. Depression was like an invisible hand, strangling her throat and making her unable to make a sound.
Until that rainy night when she met Cheng Zimo again. The rain dripped down the tips of his hair, but his voice was extremely clear: "Shen Jiating, what are you afraid of?"
She finally cried
The misplaced love between a depressed girl and the gentle academic master missing from her original family is mixed with a vague affection for a campus star. What will be the final outcome of searching for redemption in the fog of youth?
Intention: Two-way redemption