"Some people are like ice and can't keep warm.
Unless you are Shen Qingtang——
With strawberry cake, annoying laughter, and ninety-nine steps of loneliness, he crashed into his life. "
Zhou Siran's world was originally only black and white.
The dark clouds on the day my mother jumped off the building, the smell of different perfumes brought back by my father, and the silence in the empty old house year after year.
Until one day the back door of the classroom was banged open, and a girl with paint on her skirt gasped and raised her hands:
"Report teacher! I'm late!"
Her eyes were as bright as stars, but he didn't know——
This star will illuminate every night for the rest of his life.
Purpose: Redemption, Healing