Chapter 94 Delete His Contact Information


    Chapter 94 Delete His Contact Information


    The night view of the coastal road was famous for its beauty. The wide asphalt road shimmered with


    bright lights on both sides, resembling a path to heaven that stretched into the unseen distance.


    Avery lowered the car window, allowing the sea breeze to blow in.


    The cool sea breeze swept through her neck, chilling her heart.


    Isabe controlled the steering wheel, reminding her, "Don''t catch a cold."


    "Just let it blow for a little while." Avery rested her hands on the car window, resting her head on her


    arm and closing her eyes, enjoying the freedom brought by the wind.


    "Isabe, I''ve made up my mind. After I die, scatter my ashes into the sea."


    Isabe mmed on the brakes, stopping the car at the side of the road. "Avy, it''s not funny to joke like


    this at night. It''s not funny at all."


    Avery got out of the car, breathing in the sea-scented air. "Originally, I nned to buy back the Adams


    Mansion and have you bury me under the plum tree in our family courtyard. But since he didn''t give me


    that opportunity, it doesn''t matter. After all, it won''t make much difference whether I''m buried


    somewhere or scattered at sea. In the end, we''re all reduced to a handful of ashes."


    Isabe embraced her and couldn''t help but cry, "Why does it not matter? If you''re buried in the Adams


    Mansion, I will have a ce to visit you. If you''re buried at sea, would I have to borrow an amulet from


    the Dragon King to see you?"


    Avery smiled at her, finding her amusing. "You are quite a character."


    "Avy, you look so beautiful when you smile. Smile more, okay?"


    "Okay." Avery raised the corners of her mouth high. "After experiencing so much, I''ve learned to let go


    of many things. Sometimes, the harder we try to attain certain things or people, the more elusive they


    be."


    "But upon careful thought, I did love someone with all my heart and experienced emotions that exist


    only in literature. Now everything has been swept away by the wind, and it''s time for me to let go."


    Isabe held her tightly, unable to let go of her sorrow. At this moment, she med herself foring


    from an ordinary background,cking both power and wealth, making her unable to help Avery.


    Every time this happened, she detested capitalists who stood above everyone else, effortlessly taking


    away everything precious to others.


    She secretly vowed that one day, she would earn a lot of money and climb to the ce she hated the


    most, lowering her head to observe the mortal realm. But at that time, would the person she cared most


    about still be there?


    Isabe took Avery to a barbecue restaurant by the beach. Avery ordered a bowl of soup, watching


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    Isabe happily enjoy skewers and drinks as she vented her frustrations.


    This evening, she repeated a hundred times that she wanted to skewer Jacob and La together like


    kebabs and continuously roast them on the barbecue grill.


    On the other hand, Averyughed as she sipped her soup and opened her phone.


    The conversation box that had been pinned, with the nickname changed to "Mr. Hill," Avery clicked on


    his profile picture.


    His profile picture remained unchanged: a couple photo they had taken together, with him dressed in


    ck and her in white.


    If zoomed in, one would notice that his ck shadow carried that of another woman, while her profile


    picture featured his shadow.


    Back then, she had proudly shown off her photography skills, saying that it represented "you exist


    within me, and I exist within you" as if their shadows were inseparable.


    Avery pressed the "delete" button, and as the pinned conversation disappeared, it felt like he vanished


    from her worldpletely.