Mu Chenxi went upstairs to the master bedroom and slowly walked in.
She closed the door, walked to the bay window covered with a soft blanket, and sat down.
She bent her knees, hugged herself, and rested her chin on her knees as her gaze fixed on the view outside the window.
The apartment that Fu Yanshen bought was the premier unit of Yuejing Creek Garden, with the best view.
Looking out, not far away, was Jiangcheng's bustling financial CBD area.
Office buildings were scattered everywhere.
Many people were coming and going.
Each walking briskly, racing against time.
Some for dreams, some for livelihood, hustling and bustling.
Only she was living off a man, complacently self-satisfied, taking pride in it.
The pain in her heart started again.
Mu Chenxi took a deep breath, biting her lower lip.
It was her mistake.
It wasn't the so-called "toxic positivity" online, but her own self-deception that put her in such a deplorable situation, despised by Fu Yanshen to the core.