Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Cold of the Heart

She woke up in the middle of the night and found herself sleeping on the couch with a blanket over her. She propped up her upper body, and her mind was still dizzy. "Yinxi, Yinxi. She shouted, and the living room was empty. She remembers being drunk. She staggered to her feet and walked unsteadily to his bedroom. The bed in his room was as clean as usual. Where did he go? "Tell me,...

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