Three Weeks Later.
Weeks passed.
The debut fashion show was drawing near; only one more week to go. My relationship with Yichen? It had returned to how it was supposed to be from the very beginning.
Quite ironic, wasn't it?
During this time, my life had reverted to the cold, distant reality of my past. I would wake up from nightmares, clinging to hope that Yichen was by my side, only to be slammed with the cold reality that he wasn't there.
Mo Yichen was never around.
He had gone back to the Mo Family mansion, leaving our mansion cold and silent. He was punishing me for something, but I don't know what. He should at least tell me what's made him so worked up.
But there was nothing.
Once in a while, Mo Lili and Madam Mo would visit the manor, their faces filled with high hopes of taking me home so I, Yichen and would finally reunite.
