The Night I Let Go

Seeing that there weren't many tips in the livestream, Zachary topped up his Facebook wallet and sent over ten gifts.

"Thank you for the yacht donation from 'Eternal Love!' If you enjoy my singing, please follow me!"

Molly tilted her head on the phone screen and flashed a sweet smile, revealing her adorable little canine teeth.

Zachary quickly typed a message and sent it. "It's late. Stop the livestream and get some rest!"

She paused for a moment upon reading the message. She then opened his Facebook profile.

His profile was simple, with no personal information added. There was just a scenic photo of the beach as his avatar.

Molly had a hunch that Zachary was the user named "Eternal Love".

Thinking of this, she asked, "Zac, is that you?"

He simply replied with a "yes".

After seeing that short response, Molly's eyes lit up. She happily asked, "Zac, when are you coming back?"

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't be back. Get some rest, and I'll see you tomorrow!"

After sending that message, he quickly exited the livestream.

He had to leave because someone in the chat had begun to ask about his relationship with Molly.noveldrama

After he exited, she closed her livestream.

When she saw someone asking about her relationship with Zachary in the chat, she smiled happily.

She blinked her bright eyes and said sweetly, "He's a very important person in my life!"

After that, she added, "Alright,

That's it for today's

My brother wants me to get

some sleep. Goodnight, t

After shutting down the livestream, she picked up her phone, exited her room, and headed straight for Zachary's bedroom.

Even though he wasn't returning tonight, she chose to sleep in his room anyway.

She lay under the blanket he had once used, hugging the pillow stil holding traces of his scent. Breathing in his lingering fragrance, she felt a wave of contentment

wash over her.

...

By 2:00 am, Anya struggled to keep her eyes open while Camila, the night owl, was wide awake.

She kept asking Anya about her relationship with Zachary, but Anya only gave vague answers to deflect the questions.

Unhappy with the lack of information, she wanted to press on, but Anya had already fallen asleep.

Tossing and turning in bed, Camila quietly picked up Anya's phone and unlocked it using her fingerprint.

She opened Twitter and sent Zachary a message. "Dear brother, I can't sleep.

Can I come to your room to chat?"

After sending the message, she received no reply.

Furrowing her brows, she turned on the bedside lamp and pulled back the covers on Anya before snapping a quick photo of Anya's long beautiful legs.

With a satisfied click, she sent the photo.

Before long, she received a reply on the Twitter chat window.

Zachary's response was just six dots.

Camila narrowed her eyes and smiled. She posed and took a photo of her own

legs, which she then sent.

"Zac, whose legs look better? Mine or Anya's?"