Daniel grappled with conflicting emotions. On the one hand, he hoped that she would remember him, but on the

other, he wished she could completely forget everything that had transpired before, never to recollect those

memories again.

-

Guided by Nicole's directions, Maisie navigated her way to her family's address. She couldn't help but smile at the

irony of needing a map to find her own home. Over the past two years, the concept of "home" had slowly faded

from her mind.

"We're almost at my house," Maisie informed Daniel. "You don't have to accompany me any further. I can go on my

own."

"Alright. I'll head back to the company to take care of some matters."

"Sure, go ahead." Maisie was aware that Daniel worked for the prestigious Quimby Group, a renowned name in this

city. Daniel must have a lot of responsibilities there.

With a wave and a smile, she turned to face the aging apartment building.

The neighborhood was in a low-income area, surrounded by shantytowns. The remaining buildings were only three

or four stories tall, showing signs of disrepair and appearing on the verge of collapse.

However, Maisie recalled Nicole mentioning that her family's living conditions hadn't been this dire in the past. What

had caused this decline?

uncertainty as she climbed the stairs. Upon her return, she

preparing chicken soup.

"Mom—"

interrupted her, "Don't just stand there, can't

hands and come

taken aback. She hadn't expected her mother to immediately ask for her assistance

her return home.

that she hadn't been

took a deep breath, washed her hands, and entered the kitchen. The place was

clean. She had to sift through the clutter of pots and pans to find the necessary items

and chopping vegetables and

why are you so slow?" Cindy impatiently scolded her. "Have you been living the high life for so long

how to do

I am helping,

you even doing?" Cindy grabbed the knife from her hand. "I'll do

the sound of the knife striking the cutting board resonated like a

was eerie and unsettling.

moment she stepped into the house,

her phone, intending to text Daniel to inquire when

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