"The winds swept her hair. The sunlight touches her face. The smell of SIO BAK triggers her memory of her mother. Her memories become more vivid as she walks through the alleys. She knows every turns by heart. She doesn't even need to open her eyes to know her way. It's like a song that she keeps on humming, a poem that she keeps on reciting. This town has never left her, no matter how much she has changed. Welcome home, China Girl." - NIKICIO
This special edition is a part of NIKICIO — White Label, you can see and shop this collections through here .