Time flies, swift as an arrow...
One year and three months later—
Mu Group's top floor CEO office—
The golden sunlight pierced the clouds, showering the earth with its majestic, spectacular radiance...
Mu Zisu stood desolate and icy before the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down as the pale golden sunlight sprinkled upon the delicate crystal smile he held in his hand, the collision of light and crystal refracting a dazzling, multicolored glint...
Mu Zisu gazed at the cute smiling face, his eyes somewhat unfocused as if, through that smile, he saw the beautiful, otherworldly, and compelling face etched in his mind...
He reached with his right hand, lightly caressing the corner of the smile with his forefinger. He wanted to smile, but no smile came; instead, the bitterness in his heart grew denser...
Xiaoxiao... I'm sorry, I remember your words, that I should be happy every day. Yet without you, happiness eludes me...
