Song Yu Hui returned to the rental place of Jin Shui apartment, opened the lock and leaned against the door, but slid down, all his strength seemed to be drained, leaving only a shell.

  Heart-wrenching cramps, aching to numbness, aching to no feeling.

  The surrounding darkness wrapped around her bit by bit, wrapping her into a cocoon, airtight.

  She looked up at the dark house and felt as if she had been abandoned by the world to another corner, with no one caring and no one waiting.

  Lost heart and interest.

  Her hand clutched tightly at the folds of her clothes, and she closed her eyes.

  This was the last time she allowed herself to be heartbroken and sad for Ye Zenan, after that, she would never allow herself to cry for him again. He wasn't worth it, especially when he trampled on her woman's dignity with his feet.

  It was on this night that Song Yuqiao truly dug a hole in her heart and buried Ye Zenan, who had once been good to her.

  When Song Yuqiao got up with the help of the door panel, his legs were numb and he stood still for a while before walking into the bathroom to take a bath.

  Washed halfway, the water suddenly stopped, three seconds later all the lights in the house went out, and it was plunged into darkness. Song Yuqiao adapted to the large area of darkness in front of her, felt for her pajamas, put them on, took out her phone and lit up the screen.

  The room was pitch black, but as soon as Song Yuqiao opened the door, the motion-sensitive lights outside lit up.

  It seems like the fuse has blown.

  Song Yuqiao rubbed her temples, she didn't know how to change the fuse, and was completely clueless about electrical things. Her instincts told her to wait until the next morning to find an electrician, after all, no electricity wouldn't affect her sleep. But now she still had residual shampoo in her hair and foam on her body.

  When it rains, it pours.

  Song Yuqiao put on her clothes and went downstairs, found a bath center outside, paid the money to enter, first passing through a mixed corridor for men and women, and then inside was the ladies' rest room.

  Unexpectedly, as they walked through a room, a little boy wrapped in a white bath towel suddenly rushed out from inside and bumped into Song Yuqiao, causing him to sit down on his buttocks.

  "Ouch, it hurts so much!"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  She bent down to help the little boy up, this little boy was particularly cute, with big eyes shining like black agate. She glanced over and felt like she had seen him somewhere before, but after shaking her head, she really couldn't think of it.

  Song Yuqiao indeed saw it, in the entertainment magazine Pei Si's headline photo of a parent-child portrait.

  He is Bae Ho-young.

  Tonight, he came out unexpectedly to the bath center with his dad, but didn't expect to run into one of his dad's friends. What's even scarier is that this friend's son, Xixi, is a classmate of Pei Haoyu's and also has a secret crush on him! Just now, he gave him a lollipop to confess. Pei Haoyu was so scared that he almost peed his pants. If it were a girl, he could still bear it, but if the other person is... He suddenly widened his eyes and didn't even have time to report back to Pei Si before rushing out the door.

  While running, he patted his chest and looked back, it was really thrilling.

  Then, he bumped into someone.

  Bai Hangyu rubbed his sore nose and glared at Song Yuqiao: "You knocked me down, you have to take responsibility!"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Bai Hangyu grabbed one of Song Yuqiao's fingers, as if afraid she would run away, "My butt just bumped into something and it hurts like hell, you have to take me to the hospital!"

  Song Yuqiao felt a bit embarrassed, had he really encountered the legendary "bear child"?