Senior White, I've found you

Due to not having been able to meet Sixteen yesterday, Song Shuhang was even more mentally prepared today.

And as he had expected, he didn't get to meet Soft Feather.

If he'd met Soft Feather, that would've been a welcomed surprise.

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked after he got into the car.

Song Shuhang replied, "Train station, please."

"Alright." The taxi driver smiled. "The distance is just right. I'll be able to get off my shift afterward."

Song Shuhang smiled politely, and then fell into contemplation.

He still couldn't believe that he'd mistaken someone else for Soft Feather.

How the hell did I mistake the bookstore's shop owner for Soft Feather? Song Shuhang pinched his chin, deep in thought.

He carefully recalled the scene where he had mistaken the shop owner today.

Thinking back to that back view… He couldn't have been wrong—it was definitely Soft Feather's back view.