After being woken up by the phone, Wang Yintong couldn't sleep.

She walked out onto the balcony and looked at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance, like an ink painting that had not yet dried.

I used to live here, and I was still a family, complete and happy.

Now married, but even more lonely.

With a sigh, she tugged at her dressing gown and prepared to head back to her bedroom.

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