Chapter 192 Thankful in Secret

• As soon as Emilia stepped into her home and caught sight of the state of the room, her brows furrowed. She had only been away for a couple of days, and the place was already a mess, with things strewn about haphazardly. Clothes almost covered the entire couch, some worn, some not.
• The kitchen was even worse; it was a complete disaster. Fast-food containers littered the floor, unfinished soup spilled and reeking, while the trash cans overflowed, neglected. Used dishes and plates cluttered the countertops.
• It was far from resembling a home; calling it a pigsty wouldn't be an exaggeration.