The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 245 - 2: Her Redemption

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Chapter 245: Chapter 2: Her Redemption

He vanished overnight without a trace.

And the world continued to run as usual, except there was no sign of him...

Gu Yuan couldn’t accept the fact that Chi Yu no longer existed in this world. It was a bloody reality laid bare before her. Her hand shook as she held her phone, her entire body started trembling, and her mind was filled with piercing noise.

Gradually, her face began to twist, becoming hideous...

"Impossible, impossible..."

"You can’t not exist, I remember you, I really still remember you..."

"Chi Yu, how can you disappear from my world, everyone has forgotten about you, but I remember you, how can you do this to me, ah..."

Gu Yuan screamed in anguish.

Her mother saw this scene and was so frightened that she stood motionless, not understanding why Miss Gu had lost control like this.

... What on earth happened to Miss Gu?

Dao An quickly arrived upon hearing the commotion, seeing Gu Yuan squatting on the ground, trembling and holding her phone. He immediately went over to check: "President Gu, what happened? President Gu, President Gu."

Engulfed in grief, Gu Yuan struggled to say something to Dao An, repeating the effort several times, unable to even make a sound.

"President Gu, let’s talk about it later, when you’ve calmed down, there’s no rush." Dao An helped Gu Yuan up and guided her to sit by the chair.

After just a few steps, Dao An suddenly got alarmed: "President Gu! President Gu!"

"Miss Gu."

"Miss Gu."

Gu Yuan had just been discharged from the hospital and was now experiencing such emotional highs and lows that her spirits sank to the extreme. The consequence of such overwhelming sadness was that she couldn’t bear the burden and fainted.

Gu Yuan remained in a coma for a long time.

It wasn’t until noon the next day that she finally woke up.

She was chasing the dream, hoping to see Chi Yu again in that dream. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

She really, really missed him.

It was the end of October, the golden autumn, already approaching November.

The year had gone by so fast, from deep love to breakup.

From their encounter at Ancient Water Village, she and he became entangled once more.

Gu Yuan stood lost in thought for a long time in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The oak trees in the front yard had all turned brown, their leaves starting to fall, revealing more branches. It wouldn’t be long before these oaks entered their winter state, and by December, they’d be covered in snow...

Gu Yuan, who hadn’t taken in any staple food, was very weak, having almost no strength, as if a gust of wind could knock her down.

This morning, Sheng Yi visited because Gu Yuan wasn’t eating anything, so Sheng Yi braved the task of cooking herself, hoping Yuanyuan might at least take a bite, seeing it was cooked by her.

Otherwise, at this rate, what would happen to Yuanyuan’s body...

At this moment, Sheng Yi busied herself in the kitchen.

With Dao An, a skilled cook, giving her guidance on the side: "It’s missing oyster sauce, yes, add some oyster sauce."

A ’clatter’ sound.

The pot lid in Sheng Yi’s hand fell onto the tiles beside, making a crisp clatter sound.

Though startled, Dao An quickly composed himself and picked up the lid, placing it aside, saying: "Miss Sheng Yi, everything in the kitchen should be handled gently, or others might think you’re in Syria fighting a war, not cooking."

Sheng Yi: (≧w≦;)

Uncle Xiang’s teasing voice came from the doorway: "Miss Sheng Yi and Mr. Dao An seem like a pair."

Before Sheng Yi could speak, Dao An explained first: "Uncle Xiang, you’re overthinking it. I’m just a secretary, Miss Sheng Yi is a big star, don’t misunderstand."

Uncle Xiang chuckled: "I know Miss Sheng Yi is a big star, but Mr. Dao An, you’re not bad either, you’re exceptional."

Dao An humbly replied: "Thank you, Uncle Xiang, for the compliment."

After Uncle Xiang left, Dao An turned around to see Sheng Yi gazing at him with a resentful look.

Dao An calmly asked: "Did Miss Sheng Yi forget the steps to stir-fry?"

Sheng Yi, holding a spatula, pointed at Dao An and asked: "Am I a shrew? You seem so afraid of being related to me?!"

"It’s not that, Miss Sheng." Dao An slowly explained to her: "A nonexistent matter should be clarified at the first moment to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. Miss Sheng Yi is a big star and should especially avoid such misunderstandings."

Sheng Yi shrugged upon hearing this: "It’s okay, we’re so familiar with each other."

Dao An said: "The logic is the same."

"Old-fashioned!" Sheng Yi gave Dao An a melancholy glance: "You’re so young, how can you be so old-fashioned?"

Dao An: "Miss Sheng Yi, I’m not young anymore, I’m already twenty-seven, close to thirty."

Sheng Yi: "..."

Such a straightforward response left no room for salvation; Sheng Yi no longer wished to continue the conversation with him.