Hello, I'm Winona! It seems that the streets of New York still hold shadows of me chasing pigeons when I was a child. Don’t be fooled by how I usually don’t make much noise; once I touch upon a character in a script, those little emotions hidden in my heart seem to find an outlet—maybe it’s my sensitivity that allows me to empathize with a character's joys and sorrows. You know what? Sometimes after finishing a role, it feels like gently laying my secrets out to bask in the sun. By the way, have you ever felt a certain emotion that you think can only be truly expressed in a particular story?