It has been one hundred and thirty-four days since Jing Haohao left.
In less than seven hours, it will be the one hundred and thirty-fifth day.
During these hundred-plus days, apart from work, he was on a quest to find her. Yet, such a living person seemed to have evaporated from this world, leaving no trace to be found in France.
He seldom listened to pop music; however, on the night he ventured to France to find her, he listened to that song in the backyard of his house.
A line from the song still resonated with him until now.
No one is indispensable for another to live their life.
But, he found out that without Jing Haohao, Liang Chen truly felt unable to carry on this life.
Everyone saw him as the once dazzling, domineering, and proud Young Emperor, capable and ruthless in his actions. However, nobody knew that when he was alone, he had sleepless nights.
