315 The Pride of a Man_1

Chi Yue had woken up early. With no windows in the old family house, once the door was shut, darkness engulfed the room. Only a few translucent tiles on the roof allowed a sliver of light to filter through the coating of yellow sand, casting vague shadows on the objects inside.

A new day.

The house was as small as ever, with clutter piled up in the corner, looking just like it did yesterday but somehow, today, it felt different.

The air was exceptionally fresh.

The corners of Chi Yue's lips rose unconsciously as she slowly turned her head to glance at the person beside her.