From behind, Nie Chenglang had a tall and straight figure, with a spine that stood erect like a pen.
She watched him without turning her gaze away, recalling many, many things...
From the first time she saw him to their daily interactions over the course of five years, it turned out she had known him for five years already.
Fate really was mysterious.
There was a short, not too long, line at the cash register, and Xu Chaomu stood in place, simply watching Nie Chenglang's retreating figure.
After a while, Nie Chenglang finished paying and walked towards her.
"I'm done," Nie Chenglang said.
"Then let's go."
Nie Chenglang nodded his head, knowing that once they stepped out of the mall, it would be a parting once again.
This time, they both walked very slowly, Xu Chaomu even more so as she kept her head down, watching her toes as she walked.
The mall's floor tiles were shiny and clean, reflecting her image so distinctly that she could even see her own reflection.
