Time always passes so quickly.
Busy days fly by. The days after graduation, when you start working, pass even faster. And of course, once you reach middle age, you get old in the blink of an eye...
This thought was lamented countless times with every changing season.
And just like that, the New Year passed, the weather turned warmer, and then spring arrived.
As life reawakened and tender green buds and shoots began sprouting from the trees and the ground, Su Li found herself sighing with emotion again.
"Spring is here again. Time really does fly."
Walking out of the Imperial City TV Station, Su Li took a deep breath of fresh air and sighed, looking at the tiny new buds on the trees in the greenbelt by the entrance.
"That's the third time you've sighed about that," the cameraman with her said, unmoved.
Su Li fell silent and shook her head as she glanced at the cameraman's burly figure.
He was a gruff man, completely unable to understand her artistic soul.
