Years later, he couldn't describe the feeling. She stood with the sun on her back and the fine dust around her was covered with the light. She stood, her hair tied in a braid at random, and looked at him quietly.

In the small bakery, after the initial shock, Hai Zhuoxian hid all his emotions and said lightly, "Why suddenly came back? Do they know when they read ink?

Ye Chuqing smiled and shook his head. He concentrated on buttering the cake and said, "I'll leave soon. I'm coming back to see a friend this time."

Hai Zhuoxian helped her stir the butter, as if inadvertently said: "Which friend?"

Ye...