Fu Yanshen returned to Yuejing Creek Garden in a state of utter despair.
Standing in the living room, his gaze swept over the entire house, seeking traces of Chenxi.
This place held the memories of Chenxi loving him deeply.
On the sofa, she snuggled in his arms watching horror films, wholeheartedly dependent on him.
At the dining table, she looked at him with admiring eyes, laughing happily and sweetly while eating the meals he prepared.
Every day, she would smile brightly and throw herself into his arms, looking up at him with eyes full of love saying, "Ah Yan, today I love you even more."
Scene by scene, so vivid, as if before his eyes.
Four years ago, four years later.
So much, so much.
He desperately tried to hold onto the Chenxi who loved him, but it was all a fleeting dream.
Upon waking, it was her cold gaze.
Telling him: Fu Yanshen, I have fallen in love with He Tingxiao, I will be with him.
Fu Yanshen felt his heart being sliced again.