Some have said that time is like fleeting years that cannot be grasped tightly, or like flowing sand that cannot be held, and indeed—it seems so.
Others have said that in one's lifetime, one will meet two people: one who dazzles the era, and one who softens the years. However, Mu Lin asserts, this is not at all the case.
In her life, there is someone who has left a profound impression on her, and another who she cannot help but remember; but the person who dazzled and softened her years was only her husband.
As for the other, if it were a choice, Mu Lin truly wished she had never met him, because without him, all the imperfections in her life might have been made perfect.
Time in the present always passes particularly fast, and in the blink of an eye, three years have gone by.
Yet, in these three years, that person who Mu Lin detested never showed up again, not even a shred of news was heard, as if he had completely vanished into thin air.
