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CHAPTER 563
Confusion creased her forehead, her eyes narrowing as she recognized him. "Sun Yichen?" Andromeda's gaze assessed him carefully.
Sun Yichen stood in a rumpled white office shirt, the top buttons undone, paired with dishevelled blue pants. His hair was tousled, and his eyes were red, swollen, and boring into her.
"Is everything okay?" Her voice held a hint of concern, and her gaze flitted around the bar, searching for any telltale signs of distress.
The longer he stared at her, the more his strength began to fail him. When he was informed of her being there, he couldn't help but hurry over.
He was already planning on leaving the house for a bar anyway, and finding out her whereabouts only heightened his resolve to leave.
"Andromeda." His voice quivered with a mix of anguish and vulnerability. "I'm so sorry." The words tumbled out but were heavy with emotion.