When a woman looks at a man with such infatuation, there's really only one explanation…
Obsession stems from love.
Deep love.
Love that can't be cut off, yet in the instant Fang Chuyi turned around, it suddenly hid in the deep sea of the heart.
Love, as if it had long since ceased to exist.
Because love, had been personally buried deep!
Fang Chuyi slowly turned around, somewhat surprised to see Tian Ni'er appearing behind him.
Looking back is hard, and grasping the truth is not simple either.
When Fang Chuyi turned back, the reluctance in Tian Ni'er's eyes had faded into indifference, flat as the tranquil water of an ancient well, where you can never see the deepest scenes when standing at its brink.
Perhaps there lay a decaying skeleton or maybe the entrance to an underground hot spring.
"Why have you come?"
The shoe-selecting Fang Chuyi awkwardly asked.
"What are you doing?"
Tian Ni'er asked softly.
Fang Chuyi turned his head and glanced back, "Buying shoes."