The journey of life is like a one-way train trip, encountering a myriad of people. Some accompany you for a part of the journey, others may just be a chance encounter, passing by in a flash. As each person disembarks, there's an inevitable sentiment of loss. When the final stop is reached, one looks back suddenly to an empty carriage and the feelings are too complex to express in words.
Looking at Ye Shikai's somewhat dazed expression, Su Qingyu recalled the last time in the cemetery, during the memorial for Ye Shikai's mother, he gave off the same feeling, as if his heart was missing an important part, all his strength drained, a sense of powerlessness and loss evident on his face.
"Why did she have to go?" Su Qingyu couldn't help but ask. They say that men with stories are the most attractive, and Ye Shikai, who had experienced many big and small stories, was worth getting to know over time.