There were dim lights and shadows in Xu Yao's room, and a glimmer of light seeping through the crack of the ajar door was Tan Qinchen wrapped in light.
Tan Qinchen may never know what kind of existence she is to Xu Yao.
——It is the only good medicine to save her in the world
She once thought that she could watch Tan Qinchen's world without any trouble, but now she discovered that she was greedy, cruel, and delusional.
She didn't want Tan Qinchen to go into that good night gently.
Concept: Love is the hand stretched out in the dark