Inside the taxi.
Su Ran gazed out the window, feeling a whirlwind of confusion.
What exactly happened to Wan'er, why did Grandpa Li call a few days later, if it was related to him, why didn't he know...?
One mystery after another surfaced in his mind, entwining together without any clues, making Su Ran's head feel overwhelmed.
"Young man, do you have something on your mind?"
The driver was the chatty type, the kind who would die of boredom if he stayed silent the whole trip. Seeing Su Ran looking troubled, he got interested, his gossipy heart ablaze, earnestly advising, "It's not good to keep it to yourself, it can make you sick. If you can, confide in a stranger like me, talking about it might make you feel better."
"..."
Su Ran had no interest in small talk, his eyes turned to the window, with no change in mood.
"You youngsters, even if you don't say it, I know. Is it setbacks in love?"
