The days that followed.
Summer Tianxing stayed at home, waiting for Yuntian's return.
He never interfered with her work again, nor did he come back even once.
Just like the previous five years, when he wanted to disappear from her sight, she absolutely had no chance of seeing him again.
All she could do was wait at home, returning every night on time except during work hours, hoping he would come back.
In no time, the day of the contract's end arrived.
Summer Tianxing sat on the living room sofa, tightly clutching the contract, waiting for him one last time.
From morning until the sky darkened, and then until the outside began to lighten again.
He never returned.
Her heart gradually and completely turned cold.
She didn't have much luggage, carrying the two small bags she came with, standing at the door, taking one final look back.
Thinking about how she had looked when she first moved in, the way she came was the way she left.
