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In recent years, discussions on gender, race, religion, region and other identity political elements have gradually occupied the center of the world's public opinion field. At the same time, moral judgment has strangely taken on an increasingly conservative and harsh look, as if in this increasingly turbulent and dangerous world, the dignity of individual life can only be demonstrated through identity. However, identity politics has gradually revealed its consequences - the world has been torn into isolated islands, and it has become increasingly difficult for people to connect with each other; with the global expansion of capitalism, the pervasiveness of consumerism, and the excessive production and control of information and data, we have been materialized into undifferentiated subjects of desire. A symbol, a sequence of procedures, and even the boundary with the other become suspicious due to homogeneity: what we anxiously want to confirm is not our "identity", but our existence and position in this world; what we really want to guard is not a relationship, but a connection with real human beings. So, how do we, modern people with unknown identities and nothing, find ourselves and how do we love each other? "No woman is an island-ess." Kris Kloss provides us with a brilliant example.