Ruan Qiuping had to see someone every day. At their first meeting, that person was just a short, quiet child who seemed to have autism. Later, they met again at a luxurious banquet. The main door opened, and the cold sound of a cane echoed. Everyone fell silent. At the center of attention was a man. He was dressed in a black suit, wearing thin gold-rimmed glasses, and holding an expensive cane with white gloves. His face was calm and dignified, as if a single gesture from him could make everyone hold their breath. The sound of the cane stopped in front of Ruan Qiuping. The man removed his gloves, and his slightly cool fingertips gently wiped away the smudge at the corner of Ruan Qiuping's lips. He whispered, "Ruan, you promised to buy me candy." ...Yu Huan saw that man every year. He appeared once a year, though it was never known on which day he would suddenly show up. So, Yu Huan prepared himself every day to be at his best. He waited eagerly. Yu Huan: 365 days a year, one day to see you, 364 days preparing to see you. Ruan Qiuping: Your year is just a day to me.