Furthermore, many ssmates from the university would attend Julia''s wedding. It was inevitable that


    some of them knew Flynn. What if they caused trouble for Queenie?


    Later, Julia told Henry, and he said that Queenie shouldn''t keep avoiding things. She had to be strong


    and courageous to face the future and face herself properly. Julia thought it made sense and decided


    to break the news.


    "Yes, I think so too. The three of us lived together for four years. We can''t miss each other''s wedding.


    Besides, the news would eventually spread. Once Queenie found out that you didn''t invite her, she''d be


    upset. Although your intentions were good, it''d hurt our friendship."


    I wanted to say more, but Julia cut me off abruptly, saying, "Lulu, my husband''s back. Talk to youter.


    Bye."


    Looking at the darkened screen, I felt a pang of annoyance. I sent a message to scold her for being


    heartless.


    After waiting for a while and not getting a response, I went to sleep, feeling lonely.


    In the middle of the night, as I slept soundly, a warm body pressed up against me from behind. I


    groggily found my wrists being held by someone. When I woke up in the morning, there was still a faint


    musky scent lingering in the room, but the space beside me had long been empty.


    Rubbing my sore hand, I stared at my hand nkly for a long time. I had to strengthen my body and


    improve my resistance to stress.


    When I went out of the bedroom, I found arge bag of snacks on the dining table, with yogurt among


    them. There was a note underneath the bag that wrote, "It was sofortablest night. Thank you,


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    "Your boyfriend has to leave early. Remember to eat well. Call or text me if you need anything. I''ll reply


    promptly when I see it."


    The sweet and sour taste of the yogurt calmed my taste buds and suppressed the panic in my heart.


    couldn''t help but disdain my own action of overthinking things. After all, he was one of the men


    loved me in this world. How could he do something that would upset me?


    Since Andrew had disappeared from our lives, Aunt Laura hadn''te over again. Now, Queenie and I


    had breakfast at home, and we settled our own lunch and dinner.


    As for why Andrew disappeared, where he went, and why he didn''t even say goodbye, we knew


    nothing of it.


    Queenie didn''t look too good in the morning. I asked her to rest and went to the kitchen to make my


    specialty, scrambled eggs.


    When I came out of the kitchen, Queenie was discussing with Julia about her wedding.


    During their conversation, I carefully observed Queenie''s expression, fearing that she might be upset.


    But it turned out that I was overly concerned. Not only did she not show any signs of distress, but she


    also seemed somewhat excited.


    Queenie caught me ncing at her


    and tapped the side of my te with


    her spoon. "What''s up? Just say


    whatever you want. Don''t keep ncing all the time. You''re making me think that you''re falling indove


    with me."


    "Queenie, I''m finally seeing the Queenie from four years ago. That''s so wonderful." I took a sip of the


    coffee. "We were worried about you. We were afraid that the news of Julia''s wedding would..."