The tidy arrangement of furniture, several neatly arranged books on the table, and lush plants on the windowsill…,The feeling, the pain, the desperation... it's like they've returned all over again. It feels like three years hasn't even passed.,There weren't many people on the platform, it seemed like you could still get to know unfamiliar faces. Of course, Shui Lingyu and they were the same, they would always be here every time.。