There Is Wind in the Palm of My Hand

[Complete] Eighteen-year-old Zuo Lingzhen is the CEO of Zuo Heng Holdings and a sophomore student at Zepu Noble Academy. She has a distinguished background, outstanding abilities, and is always gentle and decent to others, like a glass of milk whose temperature is precisely controlled. She has a hundred ways to make others think she is reliable, but there is no way to make herself feel "enough." This is a story about "seeing" and "being seen". Zuo Lingzhen could see everyone's wounds - the warmth hidden under his brother Zuo Zhixia's cold face, the layers of hatred like sedimentary rocks beneath his secretary Miao Chen's gentle skin, the empty heart inside the white knight's armor of squad leader Hu Yuan that needed to be needed in order to beat. She could even see a dead person she had never met before, lying in the muddy water on a cold night, holding a handful of cold soil in his hand, and his eyes reflected a grass growing out of the crack in the wall. She could see everyone but herself—or, in other words, she had torn herself apart so much that she couldn't tell what was real and what was borrowed from others, carried on her back, or forced in. The story begins with a blocked "boiling water to water a money tree" and slowly advances through the cracks of daily life. The silent and precise Hua Ying in the game town, the outspoken Shao Ming in the Hunan restaurant, Miao Chen who finally said "I have hated him for a long time" in the Japanese restaurant, Hu Yuan with a broken smile in the gymnasium - everyone is a mirror. Zuo Lingzhen sees different versions of himself in these mirrors. The fragments are slowly pieced together, and the outline gradually becomes clear.