C96 New Type Loom

A leaf drifted to the table from the window.

Su Jin stopped eating and looked out of the window.

The leaves on the trees on both sides of the street had turned slightly yellow. A gust of wind blew past. Occasionally, a few leaves would fall. They twirled and floated in all directions.

A familiar smell drifted into the air.

Unknowingly, he had been here for a year