"Our senses have become scabbed,
This is an era where lyricism is ridiculed."
/Robert Waller
Looking at the raindrops hanging on the car window
Cheng Zelin gradually fell asleep
The driver's sudden braking made him wake up.
He looked at the driver dissatisfied
"Young Master Cheng, a young man came out of nowhere in front of me."
Purpose: Learning to say goodbye is the real encounter