Lin Yi's world is made of rust and silence.
Between his aunt's disgusted cold eyes and the scars left by the welfare institution, he had already learned to be numb to the pain—until the girl building the snowman broke into his sight.
Wennuo's life is filled with cram schools and unread messages arranged by his mother. She is used to being an "obedient" shadow. But when she saw the boy wearing slippers in the snow, she handed the warm baby to a stranger for the first time.
Two souls rusted by life, clumsily approached each other in the wind and snow.
—The world is full of rust, but they found a posture that won't scratch each other.
Intention: Love yourself well