Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 235 Mu Chen, don't push me away, don't.

"Mu Chen..."

Liu Shiyin's voice seemed to come from a misty valley, carrying a hint of etherealness and sorrow, instantly causing Huo Muchen's heart to surge with an indescribable sense of disorientation.

In that instant, a soft body, as light as a feather, fell into his arms.

Liu Shiyin's face was covered with glistening tears, like morning dew, crystal clear. She hugged Huo Muchen's waist tightly, her hands wrapped around him like vines, as if afraid that he would disappear at any moment.

Huo Muchen frowned slightly, clicked his tongue, and sounded a hint of impatience in his voice.

He grabbed Liu Shiyin's arm with one hand and flung her aside, his eyes revealing obvious disgust. He lightly flicked his clothes a few times, as if the tear stains on them and Liu Shiyin's touch were the most unbearable filth in the world.

Liu Shiyin was ruthlessly thrown aside by Huo Muchen. Her body felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow. Looking at Huo Muchen's fierce and disgusted expression, she stood there in fear and helplessness.

She looked up at Huo Muchen, whose once affectionate eyes were now cold and distant, like two distant stars that could never be touched again.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her lips trembled as if she wanted to say something, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

Huo Muchen walked into the room, his eyes casually sweeping over the surroundings.

The room was not large; it could be seen at a glance. Although the interior was neatly arranged and spotless, an undeniable sense of coldness and oppression lingered.

He also noticed that, apart from Liu Shiyin, no one else seemed to live in the house. Huo Muchen paused for a moment, then let out a contemptuous sneer.

"Looks like she got dumped."

Thinking of this, Huo Muchen turned to look at Liu Shiyin.

She was thinner than before, so thin that it seemed a gust of wind could blow her away. Her eyes, which used to shine like stars, even when tired, were filled with longing for beauty and a tenacity for life. But now, those eyes had lost their former brilliance, leaving only sorrow and grief.

From the moment Liu Shiyin opened the door and saw Huo Muchen, her gaze was like a magnet, firmly fixed on him, never looking away for a moment.

Seeing Huo Muchen staring intently at her, she stepped forward again, ignoring the coldness in his eyes, and pressed her soft body tightly against his chest.

Huo Muchen raised his hand, ready to push her away again, but Liu Shiyin, as if expecting this, hugged him even tighter.

She suddenly spoke, her voice drifting through the empty, silent room like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, carrying endless sorrow and longing.

"Mu Chen, don't push me away, don't."

Her voice trembled, like a candle flame flickering in the wind, as if it might go out at any moment.

She looked up at Huo Muchen's all-too-familiar face, her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, Mu Chen. I shouldn't have left you without a word, but I had my reasons. I'm sorry, Mu Chen, I'm so sorry..."

Liu Shiyin's tears fell like broken beads, rolling one by one onto Huo Muchen's clothes.

Her trembling body pressed tightly against Huo Muchen; that familiar embrace was still warm and safe.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to make her voice sound more stable.

"I think about you every day, Mu Chen, every single day, without a single moment's pause."