C1022 One Year Later

1022. A year later.

In the bright villa, Hsing Yifann had taken a bath. He was wearing a set of pajamas and a clean bathrobe, but his face was full of sadness, as if he had fallen out of love.

His eyes were looking at something, and even his eyes were red.

The tools to raise Little Ye were still there. His small bowl was still there. His nest, his toy cat stick were all there.

However