Liu Shiyin walked back to the Huo residence, dejected and distraught, each step feeling as heavy as if she were carrying a thousand-pound burden. Her heart was like a field ravaged by a storm, a scene of utter devastation, beyond description.

The dim yellow light inside the Huo residence cast dappled shadows on the walls, making the place appear even more lonely and desolate.

Liu Shiyin pushed open the door, and a familiar yet strange aura rushed towards her, causing her to shiver involuntarily. She silently walked to the sofa and sat down, her whole being seemingly devoid of spirit, her empty eyes staring ahead, lost in thought.

Recalling Huo Muchen's cold and ruthless words, Liu Shiyin felt as if countless needles were piercing her heart at the same time, causing her unbearable pain.

She couldn't understand why Huo Muchen would misunderstand her so deeply, or why he would use such vicious words to hurt her. She felt incredibly wronged and angry, but had nowhere to vent her frustration.

Liu Shiyin took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She stood up and walked towards her room; all she wanted to do right now was get some rest.

As dawn broke, Liu Shiyin got up. Half a month had passed, and Huo Muchen had not asked Liu Shiyin to make breakfast again, but Liu Shiyin still maintained her habit of getting up at 5:30.

Feeling bored after getting up, Liu Shiyin wandered around the villa and eventually came to the quiet and beautiful back garden.

The flowers and plants here are of many kinds and are very colorful. Every time Liu Shiyin steps into this sea of ​​flowers, her mood becomes particularly pleasant.

Liu Shiyin strolled among the flowers, her gaze gentle and focused. Her fingers lightly touched the petals, tender and delicate.

Sometimes she would lower her head to smell the fragrance of the flowers, a delicate and refreshing scent that soothed the soul; other times she would gently stroke the petals, as if she were telling them her innermost thoughts.

Every movement she made seemed so natural and elegant, as if she had a special tacit understanding with the flowers.

She gently bent down, picked a blooming flower from the bushes, and held it softly in her palm, her eyes filled with love and tenderness. She quietly admired the flower's beauty, as if having a heart-to-heart conversation with it.

Then, she gently pressed the flowers against her face, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the tranquility and beauty they brought. In this sea of ​​flowers, the interaction between Liu Shiyun and the blossoms seemed to create a beautiful painting.

Her long hair intertwined with flowers, and her smile complemented the fragrance of the blossoms, creating a dreamy and romantic atmosphere.

Liu Shiyin was so immersed in the sea of ​​flowers that she forgot about time. The first rays of morning sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, dappling her hair and giving it a light golden hue, making it appear even more graceful and flowing.

Liu Shiyin's long hair fluttered among the flowers in the early morning, swaying gently in the breeze, dancing with a natural rhythm, like a fairy descended to earth.

All of this was observed by Huo Muchen upstairs. He stood quietly by the window, his gaze fixed intently on the woman among the flowers.

Watching her intimate interaction with the flowers, and seeing her gentle yet focused gaze.

His eyes revealed a complex emotion, as if he was attracted by Liu Shiyin's beauty and elegance, yet also carried an indescribable contemplation.

Liu Shiyin continued to stroll among the flowers, enjoying the tranquility and beauty, unaware of the gaze from upstairs.

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