Y City, airport.
In the departure hall, there weren't many people coming and going.
Continuous flight departure announcements were made, prompting travelers to grab their carry-on suitcases and automatically line up at the corresponding gates, waiting to board one by one.
Kefan sat alone in the waiting area, head bowed as she watched a beauty blogger on the iPad resting on her lap, sharing skincare tips.
Yundu returned from not far away, carrying two cups of drinks in his hands.
He came up to Kefan and handed her a cup of hot cocoa, saying, "You haven't been sleeping well, so you should drink less coffee."
At the sound of his voice, Kefan looked up and unconsciously smiled as she took the hot cocoa from him.
In front of Yundu, Kefan always seemed like a girl in the throes of first love.
She couldn't take her eyes off of him for even a moment, even though he had reached middle age and his handsome face bore the marks of time.
