Chapter 74 Sad Reality

• Aside from the streetlights, there is almost no passerby on the street already when she had finally reached her town. The road isn’t a rough one, but somehow, it feels like it is. The night is cold, and the rain is starting to pour again—so is her tears.
• No matter how much she told herself not to believe them, there is something inside her mind that keeps on saying that everything revealed that day is true.
• She carefully parked her car, took deep breaths and dried herself; and with heavy steps, she went to the front door—no one is waiting.