Plum Blossoms in the Endless Rain

When you were in your teens, did you ever love someone?

Song Siyin propped her chin on her hand and pondered the question for a long time, though her gaze kept drifting toward the tall figure in white sitting diagonally ahead of her.

Many years later, whenever she thought back to that sunny afternoon and looked at the person sleeping beside her, she would feel a honeyed sweetness spreading from the depths of her heart.

I have. What about you?