To An Xunuo, Muscat was a very distant place. As she hurried around the world in these past years, she was only familiar with London. As her daddy Michael was in London, she hence loved London.
Somebody once said that all it takes to fall in love with a city is when the very person you love lives in said city.
With the death and dissection of the person whom she so dearly loved, few, to An Xunuo, could understand how hurt she had felt. They simply had no idea what kind of struggle and hurt she had experienced.
Michael's death and her dissection of him often played across her mind, and she was in agonizing pain. If her body weren't enduring it for its dear life, she would have needed medicine to barely fall asleep.
At this moment, she just wanted to rest and stay out of Silver Cloud and Ye Ningyuan's feud. She had no idea what feud Silver Cloud had with Ye Ningyuan. An Xunuo's mind was blank and unclear. The only thing she knew was how Silver Cloud somewhat hated Ye Ningyuan.
