Cecilia had thought she could endure the loneliness of being left here alone after he departed... But it had only just begun, and she already felt as though a piece of her heart had been hollowed out. She wanted to put down the controller and chase after him without regard for anything else.
But Cecilia knew that, to Mo Yi, she was merely a stranger he had happened to save. In the world of her amnesiac self, he was her entire world, while in his world, she was only a passing traveler in his life.
Perhaps even a friend. But if she failed to keep proper boundaries and simply chased after him like this, she might only make him find her irritating.
Who exactly was she?
I don't know. But I know that I don't want to be apart from him right now.
Suddenly—
"Click..."
The door that had just closed opened again. Mo Yi poked his head in from outside and looked at Cecilia inside. He had assumed she would be playing games, but she happened to be looking right at him as he peeked in.
Seeing the dejected look on her face, Mo Yi became even more certain of his earlier thoughts. Smiling, he said, "I suddenly thought that since Little Ai Mi just arrived here, we should make a lavish meal to celebrate..."
"So we might buy quite a lot of things later, and it may be difficult for one person to carry them all—"
That was obviously a lie. How could Mo Yi possibly fail to carry things when he had an inventory?
"So I came back to ask whether Little Ai Mi would be willing to go grocery shopping with me."
"Mm—"
Did he even need to ask?
Cecilia's gloomy expression brightened once more. Rather