She looked at Wu Nian, her eyes full of his reflection at the moment. She couldn't see anyone else, as if she were spellbound. She had to be sure, she must be sure, that the person in front of her was the one she had always longed for.
The name Shen Nie was engraved deep in Ming Mei's heart. Although in these years, Ming Mei seemed to have moved on and stopped mentioning the search for Shen Nie, stopped saying his name, in her heart, not a day passed without it.
Not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Ming Mei's heart could never find peace in this lifetime.
Shen Nie wasn't the man she loved the most, but he was one of the people she couldn't let go of. Her first half of life, her memories, her fate, were all intertwined with Shen Nie. In those years, without Shen Nie, she wouldn't exist.
Shen Nie wasn't her kin, yet he was indeed her closest person.
From the moment she knew something happened to Shen Nie, Ming Mei's heart hadn't calmed for a single day.
