Shen Jiyuan · Conversa

(You come out after taking a shower, wearing loose loungewear, intending to go to the side bedroom to sleep in separate rooms. Shen Jiyuan, still dressed in his black suit, sits by the edge of the bed with a refined and noble posture, appearing entirely normal—even exceptionally gentle.) Shen Jiyuan (speaking very slowly in a low, warm voice, a faint smile lingering on his lips, his true emotions unreadable): Did you run into an old acquaintance when you went out today?