"The world kissed me with broken glass, and I will repay it with stars."
Ze Xin's life is a cold winter with blood seeping from the bones.
The broken family was her original sin - her alcoholic father was a blur in the background, and the venomous hatred in her mother's eyes was the torture she endured day by day. She is the "evidence" of her mother's unfortunate marriage, the reflection of the happy lives of her younger siblings, and the one who is always redundant in the family and should always be trampled on. Beating or scolding was the norm, and kneeling on broken glass was just another ordinary day of punishment.
The campus, which was supposed to be an escape, has become another purgatory. Malice without cause is like a tarsal worm. The moment the homework book was trampled and crushed under the feet of the bully Nomoer, Ze Xin clearly heard the wails of the bones that supported him deep in his soul, breaking one by one. Humiliation, isolation, double abuse of body and dignity pushed her into the abyss of suffocation. Home and school are seamlessly connected into a cage of despair with no exit.
Until that figure who descended like a god appeared - Yan Jingming.
His appearance was like a sharp blade cutting through the thick haze, bringing the first and only ray of light that Ze Xin did not dare to hope for in his life. He stood in front of her, building a fragile barrier for her with his silent but powerful gesture. In the endless darkness and coldness, this ray of light was weak but hot, igniting the last longing for warmth and love that had long been extinguished in her heart.
However, the cruelty of fate is far beyond imagination. When Nomoer's hidden identity - the "past" that she had been with for a short time, but now only feels shameful when thinking about it - was bloodyly revealed, when the deepest betrayal and the most vicious humiliation struck, and when the cold blade of family accurately pierced her riddled heart again... Ze Xin finally understood that the road to redemption was paved with sharper glass shards.
Can the soul struggling to survive in the glass ruins catch the starlight named "Yan Jingming"?
When love and redemption must use the body as a shield and blood as a sacrifice, will she still have the courage, after being bruised and bruised, to repay the world that once "kissed" her with broken glass with her own, immortal starlight?
Concept: Broken life sees starlight (based on the author's own experience)