Time flew by, and before she knew it, it was the next day. The weather remained clear, but her heart was still clouded with gloom.

Some things, once broken, can never be fixed.

When Chen Xi got up in the morning, her eyes were still swollen from crying the night before. Her entire being exuded a dark aura, somewhat intimidating.

Entering the kitchen, the table was still set with the pre-prepared buns and fried dough sticks, but the man’s presence and his gentle smile were missing.