Tears were coming out, and she hurried to the room and slammed the door. She leaned against the door, and darkness became the reason for her tears.

Outside the house, there was a sound of footsteps. The sound of footsteps stopped at her door, paused for a few minutes and moved away again. Soon afterwards, the sound of pots and pans was heard again.

Inside and outside, a person's silent tears, a person's silent arm waving, a dark world, a bright paradise, the difference is that their hearts are very painful at this time.

It wasn't until the soft flavor of the cake drifted into the nose and the door...