He was escaping, how could she dare to face it...
Xia Nuo lay on the bed for a long time, finally got up, packed her luggage, and left the house.
A few days later, Leng Yan returned home, the silent house made him stand at the door, afraid to enter. He was pale, breathing was difficult, his heart felt suffocated and painful.
He knew she had left, no one told him she had gone, but he just knew, she really had left...
In the outskirts of J city, near the seaside, there was a cake shop.
Xia Nuo sold cakes for a day, after work, she closed the shop door and slowly walked back to her residence along the broad sidewalk.
She lived in a newly built neighborhood, the environment of the area was elegant. It was the suburbs again, with few cars and pedestrians. It was a nice place, with the modern atmosphere of the city, yet far from the hustle and bustle and flashy urban life.
She liked this kind of tranquility, so during this period, she felt very calm living here.
