Chapter 947

Fu Sihan sat alone in his bedroom for a long time. The complete silence from outside gradually unsettled him. For the first time in his life, he was afraid—afraid that James might leave because of what happened. After a prolonged silence, Fu Sihan felt an unfamiliar urge—he wanted to ask someone to stay. Summoning his courage, he opened the door, ready to talk things out, only to find the living room empty. At that moment, his heart sank to its lowest point. He must have left... But James’s bedroom door was slightly ajar. Fu Sihan walked over slowly, his steps hesitant. His lack of confidence had kept him isolated for years, with Beckett being his only friend. James’s room was still a mess—the blanket haphazardly thrown on the bed, last night’s water cup left unwashed, toiletries scattered about. It didn’t look like he had run away. Fu Sihan sighed. Maybe James just needed some space to cool off? Still, this was his home. His patience wore thin, and before he knew it, he had slipped on