Jing (静静)

On a cold winter day, Jing walked barefoot through the ruins. The mud underfoot made each step exceptionally difficult. The icy air was biting, and the broken walls and debris in the ruins seemed to tell of past glory and present decay. The chill from the soles of her feet kept rising, but she still walked forward with determination.

Quite coincidentally, both models were named Jing. Just as the shoot was proceeding smoothly, a small incident occurred—one of the Jings accidentally had her toe pinched by a car door. Although the pain made her frown briefly, she quickly adjusted her state and continued with the shoot.

After the college entrance exam ended, Jing couldn't wait to invite me to accompany her for a barefoot shopping trip. Freed from the pressure of exams, she freely enjoyed this rare moment of freedom, each step feeling exceptionally light.

This was Jing's first time trying to go out barefoot. Although she felt somewhat apprehensive inside, she still bravely stepped onto the street.