路灯的昏暗光线透过窗帘渗入，在空荡荡的客厅投下参差不齐的阴影，Soyo一动不动地坐着，手指抚摸着半遗忘杯子的冰冷表面。
The dim glow of streetlights seeped through the curtains, casting jagged shadows across the empty living room where Soyo sat motionless, her fingers tracing the cold surface of a half-forgotten cup.
