The Returning Ex

Robin sighed. “You’ve spent so many days just to make the journey, so you must be feeling bone-weary.”

Actually, it doesn’t really matter whether I’m weary. Sophia then inquired about the shop, upon which Robin chortled. “With me here, you can rest assured. I’m an expert now, so I can manage everything myself. Just stay there however long you want. You don’t need to worry about things over here.”

Sophia licked her lips. “Thank you.”

Robin laughed. “Why are you thanking me? I’m happy to be working with you in the shop. I don’t have many skills to boast of, so I certainly won’t be able to find a decent job out there. Plus, I love doing this, so I’m very happy here.”

As Sophia sighed, she then heard Robin continuing, “By the way, my family arranged a blind date for me. I’ll be going on the date today, so I’ll secretly snap a photo and send it to you. Help me to evaluate him as well, okay?”

blind date? Is

Robin exclaimed, “Of course. Why is it not necessary? I can only rely on my family to find me someone

before this. She clearly has feelings for someone, so why is she going on a blind date in the blink of an eye? After a long pause, she replied, “If you go on a blind date, the emotional foundation might not be very strong in the beginning. It can only be

answered right away. “I really hope to have someone by my side now, so it doesn’t really matter who the person is. Perhaps it’s as you said back then, and I’m feeling lonely. But I don’t think I’m a shallow person, so if the person

bound to end in failure, so she

murmuring her assent, Robin informed her about the business recently. Later on, the time came for her to set out for the shop, so she hung up the

the things she’d prepared. As the village was surrounded by plenty of mountains, people who passed away were

long journey. Midway up the mountain, nausea besieged her. Crouching by the roadside, she dry heaved, retching until her head was spinning and her vision was blurry. It was probably then that grief struck, and she covered

was seemingly noon before she started climbing the mountain. Subsequently, her cell phone rang, so she took cover under a tree. Panting, she answered the call, upon which John’s voice