The scene back then still played in Lilian’s head. Cynthia had once dragged her, and together, they ran through several alleys, their hands clasped tightly. That time, Cynthia gave off a scent of gardenias, which was clear and strong.

Lilian could recall staring at Cynthia’s profile as the sunshine fell from above. The latter glinted in gold like an angel from the heavens. Cynthia’s grip was so tight as if she was pulling Lilin away from a devil’s den.

Later, they even ...