Sadness flashed across Suri's eyes, and he looked out the car window expressionlessly at the people eating cheap breakfast on the greasy and dirty tables, the young man who was wearing cheap suits and running to catch the bus while biting his breakfast, the unconvinced half-year-old child who was scolded by his mother after breaking the bowl at the stall, and the woman who was out of shape and looked tired and smoky...
This was the epitome of his old life, and he would rather be back among them than in this Lamborghini Hermès...
The lovely and peaceful life that once was, but now in retrospect looks like a decadent and unchanging life with a happy meaning, is gone forever.