No one is born sunshine. If you always see her as the sun, maybe it's just blocking the darkness.

What I want to express is that, in fact, those friends around you, those lively and cheerful people, or those who always liven up the atmosphere.

It is possible that they are not as happy as they appear.

They liven up the atmosphere, but they don't like silence. Because when the atmosphere is dull, they will think a lot, just like they are afraid to stay alone late at night.

Although these people are just individuals, they themselves also need sunshine. Except for the real sun, no one is willing to emit sunshine all the time, which is very tiring.

Jin Suting's subsequent transformation was indeed due to the warmth and sunshine brought to her by the people around her. She slowly opened her heart and took off her disguise.

This should be a heartwarming and inspiring novel, but I keep rewriting it in various ways, probably because it's a serial. It's really exhausting.

Let's talk about the male protagonist. Helan Ruizhe is actually the male protagonist I wanted to be cooler from the beginning. If he is too hot, I always feel that he will clash with the female protagonist. It would be too tiring for two suns to stay together.

I've already written him as being a bit overly passionate, but that's only true for Jin Suting, because I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with her. As for what this familiarity is, I'll temporarily call it "fate."

So the more he wrote, the colder and more heartless he became, even to the point of contradicting his grandmother, Helan Minzhi. This fully demonstrates that men in love are brainless.

But actually, he is quite pitiful. His father died when he was young, and his mother didn't want him. She left him and went to explore the world. Helan's mother will have a lot of roles in the later part.

As for the ending, I think the title of the book clearly states it and it is completely predictable.

Okay, I think I've said enough. Two hours a day, I'll keep going.