France, Paris.
Elysium Avenue, Coffee House.
Forsythia Brown sits under the sun umbrella in front of the door, quietly reading a book.
A group of tourists pass by her, seeing her flipping through a book written in Yat Nation's language. They are from Yat Nation themselves, so one of them immediately approaches her and asks, "Are you from Yat Nation?"
Forsythia raises her head, staring at the middle-aged woman who asked the question, then slightly nods after the woman starts to feel uncomfortable under her gaze.
The middle-aged woman exclaims and happily says, "I am also from Yat Nation. We are fellow countrymen! I am here for traveling. Are you living here or also traveling?"
"Traveling."
"With so many suitcases beside you, I guessed you were traveling. Which group are you with?"
"I'm alone."
