"I understand now!" Shi Nian slapped her forehead. "The last photo you took was around my college entrance exam, and I was kidnapped in my senior year, just three years later."
Huangfu Huazhang nodded, "I loved not only the thirteen-year-old you, but I was waiting for the grown-up you. So over the next six years, I went back to China every year to see a traditional Chinese doctor and rehabilitate my leg; whenever I returned to China, I would go to that alley to wait for you, watching you grow year by year, becoming more and more the person I've been longing for."
Shi Nian lowered her head, even her neck grew warm.
