Looking at the empty room, he felt a sense of loss.
Why? Why isn't it real?
Why didn't Jian Jian come back?
His mind was filled with Jian Dan; her face when she was cute… angry… willful… and mischievous.
Everything was deeply etched in the depths of his soul. It could not be expelled or driven away.
Before he met Jian Dan, his world was black and white. It was Jian Dan who brought colors into his life. When he was with Jian Dan, even a smile or small action of hers could make him happy for a long time.
After Jian Dan left… His whole world collapsed and lost its color again. Even black and white disappeared, leaving only a blurry gray.
Every day, there was only the workout session that he did mechanically. His only travel was to and fro the office and Li Garden.
Other than work matters, he did not even want to talk.
Dragging his exhausted body, he got up and put on his clothes…
