On the night of New Year's Eve, Wang Meiru leaned on the balcony, lit the cigarette in her hand, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. Through the smoke in front of her, she saw Xu Cheng being pestered by his nephew to ask professional questions. Xu Cheng answered his nephew attentively with a smile on his face.
When the cigarette burned out, Wang Meiru suddenly remembered that night, the man looked down at her, the cigarette in his hand was burning, and the past was burned together.
Intention: passer-by