When Su Yan arrived in France, it was evening, and he was directly escorted to the hotel by Yin Xiaojing.
"The new house hasn't been renovated yet, so you'll have to make do with the hotel for now. I'll contact the hospital later and get the injury on your leg treated first."
Su Yan nodded, "Thank you."
"Why are we being so formal? Old Chen will come over later. If you need to use the restroom or feel like eating something, just ask him for help."
"Okay."
"Then I'll go to the hospital first. You should rest well."
Su Yan wheeled himself around the room for a bit before finally stopping by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Looking out from here, the entire cityscape was in full view. Having stayed here for twenty years, he could find memories of her everywhere.
The Western restaurant she liked, the drinks she enjoyed, the pastries she loved... he remembered them all.
Because of her, he remembered this city.
