Xie Yujia was walking step by step with her right hand carrying groceries and the left holding her backpack straps.
The road was divided into sections by the shadow of the utility poles, and Hao Ren strode past the sections over and over as if he was accompanying her on her journey.
All of a sudden, this scene seemed familiar to him. Time went back to his childhood when he drew blocks on the ground and played hopscotch while holding each other's arms. He took a look at Xie Yujia; she was so kind and gentle just like a newlywed.
Relaxing slightly in the sunlight, Hao Ren felt like it was hard to tell if he was in the past, in the present, or in the future.
Walking into an old neighborhood, Xie Yujia led Hao Ren to a dusty building after making a plenty of turns.
After they got to the third floor, Xie Yujia smacked a dark security door. "Brother! I'm back! Open the door!"
