Emotional Gleaner

When I was on the verge of death, I picked up a black leather notebook. The title page said: "Resolve obsessions and gain life." I thought it was a deal to extend my life, but under the guidance of Shen Zhiyan, I became an emotional picker - those obsessions hidden in the corners of the city will turn into faint emotional shadows, entangled in the carrier of memories. In the old bookstore, the light blue shadow of longing hides the unspoken farewell; in the old theater, the light yellow shadow of perseverance reflects the love of half a life; above the bell tower, the black mist fills the air, reflecting the despair of the previous scavenger who was swallowed up by pain. I thought I was redeeming others, but in the process of picking up warmth again and again, I redeemed myself who was dying. The secret of the notebook, the inheritance of the scavenger, the emotional protection of the city... It turns out that the so-called scavenging has always used gentleness as the blade and original intention as the lamp, picking up other people's obsessions and illuminating one's own way back. [Unit healing + fantasy setting + heroine's growth + warmth without a knife] [Short story completed, can be expanded into a longer story]