Chapter 474 Sending Away With Money
- At six-thirty in the morning, a light drizzle started outside the window, casting a gloomy sky.
- Monica Keller's eyes welled up with tears, her gaze unfocused. Every morning, she stood in front of the window like a thoughtless statue, staring outside for two hours.
- Enduring the pain of insomnia, she felt like a captive bird.