At this moment, Xie Qikan was the same, sitting in his car parked beneath the apartment of their marital home, looking at the glow of the light from his home, his heart stirred with overwhelming warmth.
"So this is what it feels like to deeply love a young woman. Just seeing the light of her presence is so warm."
Xie Qikan had just sipped a little wine earlier; now sitting in the car, he found himself even more affected by emotions. Finally, the mature man decisively stepped out of the vehicle, his long legs striding forward as he stood beneath the apartment building. The late summer breeze carried an invigorating freshness with it. The man gently lit a cigarette, his deep black eyes narrowing slightly as he softly exhaled smoke rings. In the swirling white haze, he savored the unique stillness of this moment and… the profound longing that consumed him.
