Wen Yuci emerged from the restroom to find that the man was no longer in the living room.
Wen Yuci ran out of the villa, circling outside.
All around was an endless sea, the horizon nowhere in sight.
Wen Yuci had no idea where she was, without a phone, unable to contact the outside world.
She stood rigidly on the beach, her blood turning cold as if she were the only existence between heaven and earth.
She didn't want to stay here another second, nor did she want to remain by Fu Yunshen's side.
His tenderness towards that woman named Huanhuan kept surfacing in her mind.
Her heart felt as if it was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand.
The discomfort was suffocating.
Wen Yuci took the necklace from around her neck, clenching the ring hanging from it tightly in her hand.
My treasure, what should mommy do now?
Not knowing how long she had stood there, Wen Yuci eventually made her way back to the villa.
