She stood up carefully, put on her coat and went to the balcony. Although it was already early in the morning, the sky was still blue and did not look dark.

She squinted her eyes and looked at her, but found a trace of white under the light at the door of her house. The trace of white was not very obvious, but it was very regular. From her perspective, it happened to be connected into a long straight line.

She was puzzled and went downstairs to check the door. Only then did she see clearly that the white traces were piles of cotton.

The cotton is sticky, so it becomes a ball of sticky together. She needs to search along the traces of the cotton until she finds a piece of rag at the entrance of the community.

It was the doll that Aoxue often held in her hand. The prototype of the doll was vaguely visible to the rag. She tightened the rag doll in her hand, and her heart was cold to the bottom.

At dawn, she sat blankly for the night until the warm kiss was printed on her forehead, "Good morning"

"Will you help me find Aoxue?" Her voice was dull.

Ye Nianmo nodded, "I can!"

"You are lying!" Ding Yiyi stood up suddenly, "You tied Aoxue up, you want to drive her away, you don't want a lunatic to live in our house!"

Ye Nianmo frowned, "I just sent her to the treatment place. She would not be better without treatment."

Ding Yiyi walked around the room irritably, "No, what she needs is me. With me, she will be fine and will definitely get better."

Ye Nianmo grabbed her arms, "You are forcing yourself to atone for your sins!"

"I am!" Ding Yiyi broke free from his hands, tears blurred her eyes, and she wiped them casually, "Then why don't you give me this opportunity?"

Ye Nianmo's heart was thrilling. As soon as Aoxue arrived, they had already had a fight several times. This was not what he wanted. He said lightly: "We need to calm down each other."

He dragged his suitcase out of his closet and put a few suits inside, and the air was filled with a silence.

Ding Yiyi collapsed on the bed, watching him do all this with her eyes blankly. The oxygen in her chest seemed to have been consumed. She took two breaths.

Ye Nianmo quickly packed up. He looked at her and said softly, "Eat well."

The sound of the suitcase passing on the floor was so crisp. She sat on the soft bed, her arms were coiled up at a loss, and then quickly put them down.

"Nian Mo?" She whispered softly, but never got up to chase the person who left.

He left, he left her, and did the words, "We all need to calm down" mean that he was tired of marriage and that she always placed Ao Xue between the two.

"Madam?" The servant stood at the door and looked at him carefully.

Ding Yiyi stood up, "You won't use it these days, and I'll talk about it when I find Aoxue."

The last person left, too, and she walked around the room for a few laps, then went downstairs, walked from the living room to the kitchen, and then from the kitchen to the bathroom.

The soft cotton and linen slippers were quietly stomping on the floor, and she wandered away like a ghost in this huge house.

Finally she stopped at the door. The sun was just right outside the door. The first ray of sunrise spread warmth in every corner of the world. In the garden, sunflowers were the first to be a part of it. They stretched their slender waists and turned their faces toward the warmth.

She stood in a place where the sun could not shine, so sad that she could not breathe. She wanted to cry, but her tears could not fall off, and the tears seemed to be blocked.
Chapter completed!