He Ju returned to the car, and Si Hua didn't press him about what they had discussed; she simply drove away.

Yet it was He Ju who, gazing at the snow-covered mountain and the Lungta fluttering in the wind, felt a fleeting nostalgia for the past.

A human life spans but a few decades.

The first decade is spent in ignorance, the second in awkwardness, and only in the third does one start to mature. By the time one reaches thirty, the term "steadfast" can be shouldered. The rest of life is a hustle for family and work, with few years truly lived for oneself. But He Ju had indeed lived for Su Ran for over a decade.