Xia Yuxun lost her balance, stumbling out of the car, and the moment she got out, the silver Porsche immediately sped away, quickly disappearing into the night...
Xia Yuxun stared blankly at the car as it carried away her love, her hatred, her pain, and her heart... It vanished from her sight along the straight highway with a cruel and decisive speed.
Her line of sight remained clear; it had always been clear without any blur... Xia Yuxun's only consolation was that this time, she did not cry.
Thus, she was abandoned under the endless night sky, with no moon or stars in the sky of the suburbs.
The streetlights around her shone lonely, not too dark, but the brightness that clearly exposed her humiliation only made her want to escape.
Xia Yuxun slowly sat down by the roadside.
The night wind was bitterly cold to the bone, and she subconsciously clenched the only coat he had left behind.
