"Young master, have you really left?" Mira muttered blankly.
"But didn't he promise?" She whispered, clinging to a glimmer of hope.
"Is this just a dream?" Mira continued to mutter in disbelief.
Zoe, witnessing this, couldn't help but cry harder, embracing Mira tightly.
"I understand!"
"I understand!"
"But this is our reality, Miss Mira," Zoe shouted with a distressed expression.
"You have to find a way to accept it."
Zoe, while sobbing and struggling for words, comforted Mira, who still wore a vacant expression.
Upon hearing this, Mira couldn't contain her tears and embraced Zoe tightly.
"Impossible!"
"Young master!"
"Ah! Ah! Please don't leave me!"
"Young master!" Mira's cries echoed through the room, casting an immediate shadow of gloom over the atmosphere.
...
The atmosphere inside the main mansion of the Welston family was heavy with tension.