The familiar scent suddenly returned to her, just like she had just woken from a dream.
Ye Mingi acted like a madwoman, starting to search room by room from the end of the corridor.
Her intuition told her that Yu Xiuzhun must be here, sowhere not far from her.
Why doesn’t he co out to see her? Why doesn’t he co out to see their daughter?
"Bang—"
Ye Mingi searched three rooms in a row, all of which were empty.
Inside, apart from so equipnt, there was nothing else.
She collapsed dejectedly on the ground, hugging her knees with her hands, unable to hold back her tears.
Was she wrong?
Or did she miss Yu Xiuzhun so much that she hallucinated and thought he was by her side?
Ye Mingi didn’t know how long she sat there before she supported herself against the wall and stood up again.
She staggered back towards her own room.
The nurse had already left, there was no one in her room.
Ye Mingi froze for a few seconds, her gaze sweeping around the spacious room, checking every possible hiding place.
She even rummaged through the boxes and cabinets filled with clothes.
Finally, clutching the ssy clothes in disappointnt, she was in tears.
She really was just daydreaming, there was no way Yu Xiuzhun could be by her side.
She must be crazy to think he was near her.
"Ah—"
Ye Mingi frantically tugged at the clothes in her hands, clutching her head in agony, collapsing on the floor, curling into a ball.
Tears blurred her vision.
In her daze, a figure of Yu Xiuzhun, tall and handso, seed to appear before her eyes.
Ye Mingi suddenly lifted her head, but Yu Xiuzhun disappeared from sight.
Ye Mingi’s gaze was fixed on the wall.
The mural, like a door, was particularly striking.
She sat on the ground for a long ti, unmoving.
She had been to the room next door not long ago, but it was just a dark pane of glass, with nothing visible.
There was no one there...
Yet this mural gave her an inexplicable feeling.
Ye Mingi got up, approached, and reached out to carefully explore the wall.
"Miss Ye, what are you doing?"
Diwu Zexuan’s assistant had walked into the room at so point, holding the peacefully sleeping ii in his arms.
Seeing Ye Mingi practically glued to the wall, he opened his mouth in confusion.
"..."
Ye Mingi stiffened, quickly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes before stepping forward to take ii from the assistant’s arms.
Without explaining her unusual behavior, she held her daughter as if she were her greatest treasure, walking to the bedside and gently laying her down.
Softly soothing ii, who stirred as if about to wake.
The assistant, witnessing this, said nothing further, glanced at the wall Ye Mingi had touched, and then exited the room.
-
Ti passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, ii was already a month old.
Early in the morning, Ye Mingi got up, sitting quietly by the crib, watching her daughter sleep peacefully in her swaddling clothes.
Her calm eyes showed no emotion.
"Is everything packed?"
Su Yiru appeared around ten in the morning, walking up to Ye Mingi and calling her several tis, but Ye Mingi didn’t respond.
Su Yiru furrowed her brows, worriedly patting her daughter’s shoulder, calling again, "Mingi, what’s wrong?"
"...Nothing."
"What were you thinking about, so absorbed that you didn’t hear your mother calling?" Su Yiru affectionately touched her forehead, reassured when she found no signs of illness, and let out a sigh of relief.
She sat beside her, holding her hand.
"Don’t tell nothing’s wrong. I’ve watched you grow up, any worries you have can’t escape my eyes."
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