Chapter 37 Not in a good relationship

　　At the door stood a tall man in a gray suit. His face was gloomy and he looked inside without blinking.

　　With only one glance, the man met Grace's eyes.

　　His worried eyes were filled with deep longing. He seemed bitter and helpless, filled with the sorrow of being teased by fate, and this made him look extraordinarily tired.

　　"Grace?" It took him half a minute to call out her name.

　　The person standing at the door was Simon, whom Grace had not seen for many years.

　　Time had weathered his young face.

　　Simon was still so tall, but he was no longer a carefree teenager. His eyes were full of sadness.

　　When his dark eyes saw Grace, they sharply contracted, even the corners of his lips were compressed. Perhaps it was because those lips were always kept tightly pursed, there were faint lines engraved around the corners his mouth.

　　They looked at each other with different emotions flashing in each other's eyes.