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

Chapter 193 Huo Muchen is not only her lover, but also her benefactor.

Huo Muchen turned to look at the beautiful and charming girl in front of him, Sang Yu, a rising star in the entertainment industry.

The two have been together for almost two months, and she is the girl who has been by Huo Muchen's side the longest so far.

When I first met her, she was new to the entertainment industry and was asked to accompany customers for drinks, which is where she met Huo Muchen.

At that time, Sang Yu had clear eyes and a sweet smile, like a little girl who had never experienced the world.

Just like Liu Shiyin in the past, she is innocent, gentle, and obedient.

This is why Sang Yu has been able to stay by Huo Muchen's side for so long; Huo Muchen appreciates her simplicity and kindness, and is willing to provide her with a safe haven.

Because of Huo Muchen's relationship, Sang Yu is now thriving in the entertainment industry.

Since she got together with Huo Muchen, her life has undergone earth-shattering changes. The days when she was asked to accompany others for drinks and tea are gone forever, replaced by endless glory and opportunities.

Huo Muchen's protection allowed Sang Yu to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry. Those who once looked down on her are now all trying to curry favor with her, hoping to collaborate with her.

Her resources have been getting better and better. She has not only received many big-budget film and television productions, but has also become the spokesperson for several well-known brands.

For Sang Yu, Huo Muchen was not only her lover, but also her benefactor.

She looked up at Huo Muchen under the night sky. His figure appeared even more upright and handsome in the moonlight. His eyes were deep, as if they held endless stories, making him seem both mysterious and charming to her.

She leaned gently against Huo Muchen's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and whispered:

"Did you have a nightmare? Are you feeling better now? Let's go back to the room, it's a bit cold outside."

Her voice was gentle and concerned, revealing her deep affection for Huo Muchen.

After speaking, she moved closer to Huo Muchen, pressing herself even more tightly against him. Her gesture warmed Huo Muchen's heart, and he looked down at her, a gentle light flashing in his eyes.

He gently pulled her closer into his embrace.

"Let's go,"

Huo Muchen gently embraced her, and the two walked towards the room.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, falling on Liu Shiyin's pale and haggard face, but it could not dispel the gloom in her heart.

Liu Shiyin, alone, carrying her mother's body, embarked on the journey back to her hometown.

Her heart was filled with endless grief and sorrow, and every step she took felt as heavy as a mountain.

Her eyes were deep and empty, as if they had lost all their light. Her fingers tightly gripped her mother's portrait, which was her only support and reliance.

Finally, she arrived at that familiar yet unfamiliar place—her hometown.

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a fallen leaf that drifted down onto the Lingxiu. Liu Shiyin gently brushed the leaf away, her fingers lightly touching the surface of the Lingxiu, as if she could feel her mother's presence.

When she finally stood before her mother's grave, her tears flowed uncontrollably. Leaning against the coffin, she wept bitterly, as if trying to pour out all her grief and grievances. Her cries echoed in the empty cemetery, sounding especially desolate and sorrowful.

She wept bitterly, as if trying to release all her sorrow. Her body trembled, her heart was breaking. But she knew she had to be strong, she had to face this cruel reality.

Finally, she stopped crying and stood silently in front of her mother's grave, her hands clasped together, praying silently.

Her heart was filled with longing and reluctance to part with her mother, but she also knew that this was her mother's final resting place, the place where she would find peace.

After burying her mother, Liu Shiyin sat alone in front of the grave, gazing at the newly erected tomb, her heart filled with endless sorrow.

Her silhouette appeared particularly lonely and forlorn in the afterglow of the setting sun.