He also loves to play. Knowing Xiao Qiao was going to the Moke region, he recommended several good places to eat, suggested activities, and even mentioned a family they could stay with. Xiao Qiao and Wesley declined his warm offer.
Staying in the small town for a few days felt like a cleansing of the soul; the pace of everything slowed down – work, moods, and the urgency to finish tasks could all be set aside. Drinking tea and chatting, closing eyes to bask in the sun; enjoying the sun in autumn and winter is rare and delightful. Wesley taught her the language, and time slipped away quickly.
As they packed luggage and got in the car, Xiao Qiao remarked, "It feels like we just arrived in this small town, and now we're leaving."
Beside him, she couldn't feel the passage of time.
It passed so quickly there was no sense of it.
They say happy times pass quickly, only painful times seem to linger.
"The feeling is mutual."
