She walked along the straight sycamore tree, but the familiar person had disappeared, and before long she stopped breathlessly.

Her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, was twitching and resisting, and she was disappointed to look further into the distance, only to see the birds that happened to fly by.

The roadside coffee smells so strong that it evokes her long-silent taste buds. She pushes open the blue checked doors and the wind bells of Shanghai dolphins crash into each other.

"Welcome." The waitress dressed up as a maid came over with a smile and said, "Please order here."

Ding Yi looked at the cartoon menu and...