But Linn didn't move.

He looked deeply ahead, and tentacles shot out, blocking them there.

"She is your anchor, right?"

"Although you may not have a close relationship, and although you may have spoken very few words, in that hellish school, she may have already become your sustenance."

On the back of his head, the face became more and more painful and mournful.

Linn closed her eyes.

He can understand.

In the despair and pain all around, even a small glimmer of grace...

They can all be remembered by him.

Because that's almost the only light.

Maybe for the girl, it was just a small act to fight against injustice, but for this boy, it was almost everything.

And who can allow someone to hurt the light in their heart...

It can be said that the girl's kindness gave him hope in life, but it also drove him to extremes.

That face in the back of his head.

Not just the "ghost".

It's also Wang Tao, the character played by himself.

And the gaze looking back represents the future that has already happened that he is unwilling to face.

He wrapped himself up and kept himself looking back, because at least in the past before he knew the truth, the girl was still alive.

And the "anchor" in her mother's words.

Maybe it's that glimmer of sustenance.

The slightest bit of reluctance to fall into the darkness, the unwillingness to succumb to reality, the slightest bit of unwillingness to die to keep the girl in my heart...obsession...

And his anchor.

It's your own key.
Chapter completed!