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 in Yesseca's

him. That was

Preslie held her breath.

notion came to

probably missed

your brother, but don't be

him, don't

would be happy to

thrilled because you've finally gotten over your past. How can

will be happy," Yesseca suddenly took

had gotten over

the past, why was she still clinging

problem anymore whether

mood anymore, let alone do something as foolish as crying for

to Preslie, also probably to herself, "You're right, Preslie. I have gotten over my past. So I have to be happy! It's a brand new day; we have a lot to do!" Preslie

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

she was discharged, she rushed to the

her condition, she'd have long gone. Now

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