Three years later.
In the country, Y City Airport.
A tall man in a casual suit with handsome features is standing in front of the arrival gate, looking down at his phone.
From a side glance, his hair is thick, and his nose is high and straight. Despite a few traces of impatience on his face, he stands out in the crowd.
Young girls passing by whisper and steal shy glances at him, their faces turning red.
Some bold ones even approach him, expressing a desire for friendship and asking if they can add him on WeChat?
Unfortunately, they are all rejected.
He doesn't even glance at the girls asking for WeChat as he makes a dismissive gesture.
The girl walks away from him, looking embarrassed and disappointed.
His eyes seem glued to the phone screen, unable to look away. Only when a rush of footsteps comes from the direction of the arrival gate does he finally lift his head...
He turns off the phone screen and stretches his neck to look at the crowd emerging from inside.
