Night falls, a full moon hangs in the sky.
A white Jeep Wrangler moves like a fluid shadow through the city streets, finally entering Yuxiu Garden.
The engine stops.
Xie Shuyu turns to look at the front passenger seat. The stuffed Little Bear tilts its head at her, the golden embroidery on its red T-shirt glows warmly in the car's interior light, as if gazing at her with a kind of warmth.
"Childish..."
After a moment of daze, Xie Shuyu gets out of the car, carrying Little Bear with big strides into the elevator area, her steps light and graceful.
"Dad, Mom, I'm home."
In the living room, Zhao Su'e, who was watching TV, hurriedly comes over when she hears her, "Yu, why are you back so early? Didn't spend more time with your boyfriend?"
Xie Shuyu lazily rolls her eyes at her mom while changing her shoes, saying, "When I used to come home late, you used to text me every half hour like a nag."
