- Wu Jiaru: Malgré ses blessures
A Silent Night with Coco. She walks through the city. Coco, a woman’s name, etched on the directory and on her forehead. Only the blood of twenty years runs through her veins.
She navigates the unfamiliar, bustling chaos alone, as noise and heat waves strike her ears in unison. Her body curled up, focused on completing the one thousandth and first nail service, she then looks around, the gloom sweeping over her like a tide, the pain unrelenting.
She can no longer bear the loneliness, lamenting, “What a difficult time this is!”