The Devil’s Designated Lover

“Landlady, my rent hasn’t expired. How can you do this?” This is too much, absolutely intolerable. An Ke was furious seeing her packed luggage.

“How can I do this? Because someone offered ten times the price to rent it.” The landlady approached her, pointing her fat finger at An Ke’s luggage: “I’ve already put the breach of contract fee in your bag. Quickly pack up and leave. You’re not welcome here.”

“You…” An Ke wanted to say more, but then realized arguing with someone who worships money would be like playing a lute to a cow. She picked up her luggage and walked away without looking back.

“Who else would she offend, but such a prominent person?” An Ke heard the landlady gloating behind her.

An Ke walked aimlessly with her luggage. No one was willing to rent to her, and hotels were fully booked. Jun Hao, this name she had cursed thousands of times in her heart, but what could she do about him?

The sunlight draped like golden gauze over the entire earth. Looking at the passersby, walking in pairs, laughing happily. An Ke didn’t know where to go. If she hadn’t gone to the Fairy Tale Hotel that day, if she had stood at the back of the crowd. Would she still be happily working, walking with colleagues after work, exploring every corner of the city? Able to chat about life, dream about her Prince Charming. But now everything had changed, from the moment that demon casually pointed, her life would never return to what it was.

Unknowingly, the sky had turned to dusk. She didn’t know how long she had walked, only worried about whether she would end up sleeping on the street tonight.

A City was a coastal city with significant day-night temperature differences. Although summer was approaching, the sea breeze still made her shiver.

At the long-distance bus station, An Ke looked at these words, occasionally looking back.

Goodbye, A City. This was supposed to be the beginning of her ideal life, where she wanted to create her own little world.

Now she had to leave, but where would accept her?

She couldn’t go home, not wanting to worry her father or distract her younger brother who had just started college.

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