Wen Xin turned around and saw his white neck exposed, with clear lines under the red candle. She looked at it for a long time, and this clear sign made her want to kill him with a knife.
Many years later, when the sun sets, he will come back carrying tofu with a tired look on his face. And she didn't hate being so late. Just like you can look directly at the warm but not blazing sun, it dyes the surrounding clouds red, and slowly ends with a slight sadness.