I Heard the Wind Say I Love You Very Much

Her love is a one-man show destined not to be heard. Lin Wan has a secret: she is slowly losing her hearing and vision. Her greatest courage in life was to use up the little light she had left to carve the image of her deskmate Chen Mu on drawing paper. Chen Mu had a confusion: he clearly felt that the quiet girl was different from him, so why did he get silence and escape from her every time he got close? He didn't know that every warm greeting he greeted was the pain of her being unable to respond; every accidental touch he made was the shaking of her world. >When misunderstandings arise, when illness is revealed, when deeply buried love finally has a chance to emerge, fate gives the cruelest countdown. This time, it was him who chased and told. But her hands could no longer touch his handwriting; her eyes could no longer reflect his anxious face. Can a love that begins in silence and ends in darkness wait for a miracle? Or is it that regret is the normal state of youth?