Shenzhuang, Shaoxing, in Taoyuan.
As the sun set and the night darkened, Grace Shen in the pavilion began to panic.
She used to like the night because it was quiet and suitable for reading, practicing calligraphy or cultivating her mind. But recently she hated the dark. Once it got dark, Taoyuan became even quieter, so quiet that it was a little scary.
Ethan Ye had been gone for nine days, and there was no news of him. Except for her, it seemed that everyone had gotten used to the days without Ethan Ye, as if Ethan Ye had never appeared.
"Miss, please eat something. You just had a few bites at noon." Chuntao came to her with a bowl of porridge and two plates of side dishes.
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