For eight years, Jiang Ye every day and night, his heart yearns for the defiled child.,The first photo shows a young man with a pale face and vacant eyes sitting alone in the corner of a bar, silently drinking. His gaze is fixed on the dance floor, watching the wildly swaying young people, his eyes filled with struggle and indecision.,The second one depicts the child sitting by the moat, dragging himself along with vacant eyes gazing at the night sky, fully expressing his dejection.。