It wasn't until the person's warmth disappeared outside the door that Shen Yuan slowly sat up. If you look out the window at this time, you can still see the figure of that man. Go into the bathroom and wash your face and brush your teeth as usual. He put on his usual smiling face in front of himself in the mirror. Nothing different. However, the hole in my heart became bigger and bigger, and in the end, nothing was said. He will never come back again. The man is currently following the woman he loves, full of joy and excitement after liberation, heading towards the road of hope he expected. So what should the people left behind do? Who can relieve her feelings and pain? . . . . .