Her father passed away suddenly, her mother fell into the vortex of mental illness, and the weight of life shattered the young girl Ye Lanshan into pieces. She shrinks into the hard shell of inferiority and sensitivity, like a dandelion growing with difficulty in the shadows, trying hard to tell the world her stubbornness.
On the junior high school campus, Jiang Xu's appearance was an unexpected light. He may be dazzling or calm, but he inadvertently illuminates Ye Lanshan's dark corner. Clumsily and with all her strength, she summoned the courage to approach, each step carrying a cautious tentativeness and a tremor of self-doubt. "It took me a long time to get the courage to walk toward you, but it was also very clumsy." This long approach was her silent wrestling with the shadows of the past.
"But everything seems to be what I thought..."
Intention: Some lights are not meant to illuminate you forever, but to guide you to learn to move forward on your own in the darkness.
