Chapter 116.

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In the quiet café, only the sound of pencils moving could be heard.

"It's all done!"

She looked at her paintings like she really was proud of them.

She was already doing a few sketches with a model for the sleeping owner and Labong.

"... What do I have to draw now?"

Sun looked around with a shallow sigh.

"Huh?"

Then the rain started to hit the window.

It started to sprinkle before turning into a torrential downpour.

'Shua…'

The heavy rain swept over the world in an instant.

"It was raining too back then..."

Sun remembered him.

'Do you really think you're worthy of me?'

His mean and sharp words were still hurting her heart even after so much time had passed.

She closed her eyes and tried to force his memory out from her mind.