❝Art was never really about perfection but making use of that imperfection to create something only you could make❞   ︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿   Huang Renjun, once called a genius, returns home. The same physical neighborhood doesn't seem to have changed, but anything could change in five years. The streets could change, the people could change and he could change.    The same picture-perfect scenery is nothing more than a dystopian image for him.