Accept reality?
What reality was she supposed to accept?
Xia Cha stood up from the sofa.
She looked at the Huo family and said firmly, "Don't erect a tombstone. If I say he will come back, he will definitely come back!"
"No matter how long it takes, I will wait for him!"
Xia Cha did not let herself crumble.
She ate and slept on time every day. She didn't want Huo Heng to see a haggard and ugly woman when he returned.
She firmly believed that he would not leave her alone.
Today, she drove to the studio.
Along the way, she suddenly saw a tall figure.
He was wearing a black shirt and pants, his back looking extremely like Huo Heng's.
With a screech, Xia Cha stepped on the brakes.
Ignoring the traffic, she chased after that figure.
"Huo Heng, you're back!" She grabbed that person's arm happily.
However, the moment the man turned back, she saw a face that didn't look like Huo Heng at all.