"Let's go talk to Ardim again..."
This thought flashed through Eloise's mind as she walked. There was a very true saying.
Sometimes, if you hadn't experienced something better, then everything would be fine.
But when you experienced something better and returned to your actual situation, you would suddenly feel uncomfortable.
It was easy to switch from simple to extravagant and challenging to switch from extravagant to frugal. Such was the truth.
In the past, Eloise had never felt anything. But now, when the things she had long been used to disappeared, this feeling suddenly became clear.
And along with this feeling, she also clearly understood the importance of Ardim to her.
Thinking of this, looking at the middle-aged woman standing there, weeping in secret, Eloise sighed to herself. Then, she took a step forward and walked out.