The Song Mansion without Song Yansheng feels empty.
The city without Song Yansheng feels empty too.
If you count carefully, Song Yansheng has only been gone for four days, but to Shi Nuan, it feels as if he has been gone for four weeks or four months.
So this is what it means to live as if days drag like years.
While at work, Shi Nuan would occasionally gaze absentmindedly at the backs of male colleagues in white shirts and black trousers.
And then, she would involuntarily think of Song Yansheng.
Naughtily thinking: Indeed, it's Song Yansheng who looks the best in a white shirt paired with black trousers.
When Aunt Hui brings milk in the evening, she stares at the milk cup, recalling the times he used to force her to drink milk.
During breakfast or dinner, when Aunt Hui serves tea and she wants some juice, and Aunt Hui asks what kind of juice she wants, she blurts out mango juice, thinking it's remarkable how Song Yansheng knows about this quirk of hers.
