It's three o'clock in the morning in London, and it's drizzling.
Under the streetlight, the woman sat slumped on the ground next to the car, beer cans lying on the ground, and her hair fluttering in the wind.
She looked up at him and smiled.
That was the first time Gu Yiyan saw Anyin.
Much later, Anyin asked Gu Yiyan why he wanted to marry her in the first place.
He smiled and said nothing.
She wouldn't know that his heart ached at that smile in the rain.