Meanwhile, Yun Xinyan walked out of the villa with a hint of fatigue between her brows, heading towards the car, cursing Ye Tian incessantly in her heart.
Unbeknownst to herself, Xinyan had grown used to Ye Tian coming home. Even though they did not sleep together, she had become accustomed to seeing his figure every night.
The most terrifying thing isn't forgetting the past, it's the emptiness one feels when someone or something one is accustomed to suddenly disappears, an emptiness that can torment one to the extreme.
At this moment, this was precisely how Yun Xinyan felt. Waking up in the middle of the night and seeing Ye Tian not sleeping on the sofa brought her a sense of satisfaction and elation, but then she tossed and turned, unable to sleep until dawn, and now she felt terrible.
As she took out her keys to drive, Yun Xinyan suddenly saw three or four men leap out of nowhere from outside the villa, charging towards her like lightning.