Three years passed quickly, neither fast nor slow, neither good nor worse.
Life must go on without Ming Mei by his side.
Kang Chen's days were as monotonous as a stagnant pond, without any ripples.
Searching for someone, working, going on missions!
Kang Chen's days were just like that, reduced to these three things, day after day, year after year, without any change.
From the initial frenzy to the complete silence now.
People say time is a magic cure for the soul, but... more than three years have passed in a blink, and Kang Chen's heart still hasn't healed; it still occasionally aches sharply.
Ming Mei was never found. Occasionally hearing some news, he'd rush over; no matter where, even if it was thousands of miles away, Kang Chen would still run over without a second thought.
But each time... the result was disappointment.
In these three years, Kang Chen kept repeating the same disappointment, disappointment upon disappointment...
