I returned home and looked at the house I had lived in for 9 years.

It was filled with shadows of me and Qin Shi.

I started from our bedroom.

In the wardrobe, half of the space belonged to me.

I began to sort through the clothes that had been with me for a long time.

I hung up those red clothes one by one.

I took out the black and gray clothes, folded them neatly, and put them in my suitcase.

After cleaning up, I took a moment to look at the wardrobe.

On the left side were Qin Shi's dark clothes, and on the right side were the red clothes he liked.

I seemed to see Qin Shi standing on the left, and Su Yue standing on the right.

This magical fantasy scene, I think Qin Shi must have seen it too.

He had imagined living that kind of life so vividly, where half of this home should be him, and the other half should be Su Yue.

But, how unfortunate, for these 9 years, I have occupied that half.

Qin Shi must have thought about it many, many times.

Then I went to the study.

I love reading more than Qin Shi, because besides being a corporate executive, I am also a writer.

So, most of the books in the study belong to me.

I cleared out more than ten large boxes.

When the moving company called by Xiaoyu took away my books, the study looked like it had been robbed.

Only a few scattered love stories that I didn't like were left.

I picked them up and unintentionally flipped through.

There were words on the title page.

Gift from Su Yue.

Oh, so that's how it is.

Because it was a gift from Su Yue, Qin Shi must have flipped through it countless times with his hands.

The fluffy pages allowed me to imagine the feeling of Qin Shi caressing Su Yue when he missed her.

Caressing the pages was like caressing Su Yue's body.

I chuckled self-deprecatingly and arranged those few books on the shelf.

On the entire wall, there was no trace of me.

Only Su Yue remained.

Isn't this what Qin Shi wanted?

Then, I went to the kitchen.