The bus stop outside the gate of hospital is particularly crowded. Nina Morrison is stuck in the middle of the crowd and fails to get on for several times.

Forget it, she decides to walk and organizes her chaotic thoughts.

Nina Morrison walks slowly along the sidewalk, feeling weak and humiliated.

What does Lucien Gray mean? Why does she ask for the insult? Why can't she resist his temptation?

Is Nelson really her son? If he is, can she strive for the custody of him? It would be the happiest thing in the world to see Nelson every day and hear his sweet voice calling her "mom".

"Hey! What's going on! What are you doing?" A sudden harsh reproach interrupts her thoughts.

Looking up surprisingly, Nina Morrison finds a tall man holding a camera on his shoulder. There is a man in black with his back to her surrounded by a crowd of government officials.

Oh, no! She accidentally breaks into the street interview!

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice!" Nina Morrison apologizes at once and moves aside to avoid the camera.

The man in black suddenly turns. His amber eyes fix on Nina Morrison's.

"Nina!" "Andrew!"

They two cry out loudly simultaneously. Their eyes meet and they freeze for a while.

Nina Morrison looks at Andrew Williams and feels a pain in her heart. The time of five years has brought him a layer of vicissitudes, but his gentle temperament is polished more outstanding. He is mild and gentle just as before.

The surrounded officers look at each other, wondering who this woman is. Her appearance makes Dean Williams's lips quiver lightly.

"Nina, where have you been?" Andrew Williams asks this question the second he opens his mouth. His voice can't help shaking. It is the pain and heartbreaking he has suffered.

He has secretly tried to find her many times in the last five years, but he has never heard from her.

When he gives up hope and makes up his mind to settle down with Abby Lewis, she appears in his sight again.

Nina Morrison stares at Andrew Williams's face deeply. Her heart is filled with the light joy of seeing an old friend, "I've gone to America. I just get back."

"That's all for today's interview. Thanks for today!" Andrew Williams tells the officers gently with flat but commanding tone.

The crowd scatter away. There are only Andrew Williams and Nina Morrison standing beside the busy street.

"Are you married?" "Are you married?"

They both speak at the same time again.

Familiar memories return. Nina Morrison curves her eyes and gives Andrew Williams a bright smile. Nothing seems changed. He is still the gentle Andrew. Looking at his face give her a warm feeling.

"I'm still single." Nina Morrison follows the steps of Andrew Williams naturally.

Andrew Williams turns to look at her, "I just got married to Abby three months ago."

Nina Morrison's heart bets slightly, "Wasn't Abby pregnant when you got engaged five years ago?"

She asks implicitly, but Andrew Williams understands at once, "My son is almost five years old. But Abby and I got married officially three months ago."

He looks over his shoulder for her eyes. Their eyes flash away like being shock by electricity as long as their eyes meet.

He is no longer qualified. He has waited her for five years, and doesn't want to marry Abby Lewis. Finally he gives up and marries Abby. But just after three months, she shows up.

Fate sometimes plays tricks on people.

The atmosphere suddenly becomes heavy. Somehow Nina Morrison feels guilty, she tries to find a topic casually, "I hear they call you dean? You can't be the dean of the hospital, can you?" She points to the towering building of the nearby hospital.

She makes Andrew Williams laugh, "Of course not. I am the President of the court in Albany. Today I come to Cagliari for research. And I met you."

He has moved to Albany. No wonder she hasn't seen any news about him for so long.

Nina Morrison drops her eyes. The sadness in his words is so obvious, which makes her sad.

"Nina, are you free now? Shall we sit in the teahouse for a while? What a coincidence today." Andrew Williams smiles and asks for her advice. His gentle words make her comfortable like bathing in the spring wind.

Nina Morrison nods, "All right."

She is the host, and she should treat.

They walk into the teahouse and ask each other about their lives over the past five years. Nina Morrison gives a brief description of her life in US and Andrew Williams feels sorry and sympathetic for her life.

As a girl, she spends five years in US depending on $2,000 dollars, and achieves two degrees. The hardships and sorrows are self-evident.

"Nina, you have a rough time!" Andrew Williams looks at her with tenderness and care in his eyes.

Nina Morrison is a little uncomfortable and smiles shyly, "Many of my classmates live a life like this. The work-study life is not that hard."

At the corner of the teahouse, two hostile men aim the camera at Andrew Williams and Nina Morrison and press the shutter.