Preslie rolled out of bed.

After washing up, she realized no one was in the living room.

She was stumped.

She admitted she was lazy; Yesseca was much more diligent than her. Yesseca would usually go to bed later yet rise earlier than she would. Breakfast would already be ready by the time she finally woke. She couldn't help wondering why the living room was empty that morning.

With that, Preslie went to Yesseca's bedroom to find she was sitting by the bed, lying her torso on it.

"Yesseca!" Preslie walked over.

Yesseca jolted awake at the call.

She raised her head, bleary-eyed.

Preslie was at a loss for words.

Had Yesseca fallen asleep like this?

She couldn't have slept like this all night, had she?!

was about to ask when she noticed the photo

knew him. That

Preslie held her breath.

came

probably missed her

Preslie couldn't help saying, "Yesseca, I understand that you miss your

you miss him, don't

muttered, "Lothar would be happy to see

you've finally gotten over your past. How can

right; Lothar will be happy,"

she had gotten over

in the past, why was she still clinging to

anymore whether Tremaine came looking for

Tremaine affect her mood anymore, let alone do something as foolish as

right, Preslie. I have gotten over my past. So I have to be

Yesseca and Preslie were busy renovating their new store, Celine was finally discharged from

she was discharged, she

to them. If not for her condition, she'd have

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