Young Masters

Heart Pieces

It was cold tonight, even as the moonlight seemed to dim, that hidden longing bias began to be felt.

Chenle did not come home for 2 days, and Yuhi did not need to ask where she was, because she already knew the answer.

Yuhi probably thinks herself too careless. Or maybe it's a little stupid for not thinking long about a marriage.

As people say, never be in a relationship with a man who is not finished with his past. It seems that Yuhi now knows the reason. But this was his own fault, he was too ambitious to be free that he did not take into account Chenle's past life.

Yuhi thought this would be fine. He who is a stranger to love feels arrogant if he will not fall in love. Getting married and getting divorced from Chenle was his first goal.

But it seems that feeling has changed. Yuhi still doubted it but she did not rebuff if having days with Chenle made her feel used to it. Too deep in that position that Yuhi forgets that Chenle is not hers.

Yuhi's sigh did not let go at all, the girl simply smiled looking up at the dim moonlight, hoping that her tears would not fall.

Yuhi was going to be a dissident today, the girl left the Chenle mansion like a rapunzel that ran away from the tower with her hair.

Walking without a visit on the sidewalk of the road that began to be quiet. Yuhi hugged herself as the cold wind made her shiver a little.

This was the namdaemun market, it was located in front of the elite area of Chenle mansion and Yuhi walked up to it. Just to distract her sadness.

"I'm glad you're okay."

The muttering of someone made Yuhi look back. Observing one by one people passing by hoping to find the source of the sound.

"Miss Yuhi.."

Yuhi deeply recognized the voice, even her heart trembled when she heard it. Yuhi circulated her gaze faster hoping that this was not her hallucination.

His gaze fell on the shabbily dressed old lady sitting in front of the sea fish shop. His wrinkled face did not make Yuhi pangling, even Yuhi missed him so much. That lady...

"Aunt Ahn.."

Yuhi smiled but her eyes shed tears. The girl was impatient just to step up, so she ran over to the old woman and hugged her very tightly.

"Aunt Ahn.... Auntie Ahn.." called her over and over again, she half-believed that she would meet him again.

Aunt Ahn has been Yuhi's nanny since she was a baby. They last met before Yuhi got married, and Yuhi also heard that aunt Ahn stopped working for Kris after Yuhi got married.

Yuhi was unable to answer. Her tears would not stop flowing and made her sob very hard.

Aunt Ahn knew something must have happened to Yuhi. The old woman rushed to cover her shop and brought Yuhi in. It's nothing, he's just afraid Kris' aides know that Yuhi has met him.

Outside the sudden rain, the roar of his voice was so noisy that Yuhi's sobbing sound was muffled.

Yuhi had told me everything. About Chenle, about Ryujin, about his nightmares, everything. He was like a complaining child, stirring up all the grievances held in his heart.

Aunt Ahn hugged her, this is what Yuhi missed the most. Ahn's warm embrace was very sincere. Like his mother's embrace.

"Miss Yuhi. No matter how far young master Zhong goes, he will definitely come back to you, because you are his home."

"No aunt, Ryujin is her home, and now she's back at her house."

"Miss.you're his wife, you're his all. Whatever he's doing out there, all you need to do is smile and greet him every time he comes back...."

Yuhi looked at Aunt Ahn's sincere smile, and how the woman said softly.

"Be the most comfortable place for him to go home."

Yuhi was silent, still staring at aunt Ahn's bead eyes with her dull face. He was not sure if he could be that comfortable place for Chenle. Yuhi is also not sure if this is the home for Chenle to return to, or if she is just a stopover for the man.

The sound of knocking at the door blew his mind. Yuhi and aunt Ahn turned to the door that had not closed completely. The fear had greeted them, because all this time Kris was looking for aunt Ahn. Because it's the old woman's only eyewitness to Yuhi's mother's murder.

But their worries seem to end in vain. The one who popped his head from behind that door was Yuta. One of the man's hands was on his head, holding his hair wet in the rain.

"Yuhi...???"

"Sister..."

Seriate....