Stepping out of the bedroom, Leng Zimo strode downstairs.
But that damned Luo Xiaoqian, she was still everywhere.
On the TV, there were her photos.
In the shoe cabinet, there were her Little Piggy slippers.
...
From upstairs to downstairs, from the living room to the entryway... all the way into his heart, her shadow was everywhere.
Even when he opened the front door, he would remember the day she forgot her keys and locked herself out.
"Wait until I get back, I'm going to completely drive you out!"
Clenching his teeth, he slammed the door shut with force.
To completely drive you out from my heart, is that when it will no longer hurt?!
Dragging his suitcase into the elevator, looking at his reflection cast on the elevator wall, he saw her again.
That day, she was wearing an oversized house dress, standing barefoot in the elevator, curling up her snow-white toes from the cold, and hiding her smile from him.
"I'll come to see you off, and ask something by the way!"