Next Stop, Waiting For You

Dai Yimi has always felt that falling in love with someone during a journey is perhaps the most helpless thing. Because with a turn of the head, it becomes an eternal miss. However, in a foreign land, when one is alone, the need for a shoulder and a touch of warmth becomes paramount. Sun Zhao intruded into her world, and before she knew it, she had already sunk deep. The longer the companionship, the deeper the entanglement. This is a series of fleeting encounters, and what cannot be escaped is the moment of parting. She did not wait for him, because she feared another separation. He also did not wait for her, for he had already foreseen their next meeting.