He looked at Shi Che, who was standing quietly there. The light slanted across his body, as if outlining him with a halo, making him appear indistinct, as if set apart from the crowd by a thread of loneliness.
In his view, the young master hailed from a noble family, his manners elegant. Having ascended to a high position in his youth and married a beautiful and virtuous Young Madam, he essentially possessed success in business and a fulfilling marriage. He had acquired all the most beautiful things in life, logically he ought to be happy, cheerful each day, and radiantly content.
However, over these years, he seemed to have rarely seen the young master smile, nor seen him happy, growing increasingly aloof and indifferent.
If, it was said that Shi Che was unhappy because he was dissatisfied with this marriage and did not care for the Young Madam, it would be understandable.