Mr. Su Bai's gaze seemed somewhat blurred. The bright lights and green wine, along with the clamor around him, appeared to have an additional layer of meaning in his eyes. This scene used to be his beginning. Compared to now, he himself seemed so innocent.
Previously, he thought it was the beginning of a nightmare. Looking at it now, it doesn't seem so pure, not even being able to distinguish if it's good or bad; in the end, the world is mostly gray.
Generally speaking, only when people get older do they often have spare time to reflect and frequently look back on the past. Mr. Su Bai didn't know if he counted as being old, but this kind of feeling seemed to signify a certain mood.
The beginning and the end,
actually, the distance is so close.
