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2 weeks after the wedding, everything started to change.To start off, Suri stopped working, Luhan was unreachable, Kris became more of a jerk than he used to, and Grandpa Wu got sick.

Kris was out of the country for 3 days, Suri was left alone in the penthouse doing nothing. There was no honeymoon whatsoever right after the wedding ended.

Actually there was, Mrs. Wu and Grandma Wu had booked a honeymoon suite at one of the luxurious hotel in Venice, but then, only got cancelled last minute by Kris.

Kris gave an excuse to his mother that his schedules were fully packed with work that month. Mrs. Wu didn’t believe him, but knowing that her son is stubborn as hell, she gave in, secretly pitying Suri.

Suri didn’t care about the honeymoon, but she would love to go and tour around Venice, especially knowing that it’s in the top 10 list of a romantic city in the world.

“I’m so bored!” Suri groaned, lying on the long couch flat on her stomach “This is so frustrating!” She buried her face in the small pillow and screamed.

Suri was used to working out till late night; she wasn’t used to staying at home the entire day doing nothing. So usually during work she’d always think that staying at home without reason would be fun, but it turned out to be a mind-numbing thing to do.

She sighed for the umpteenth time that afternoon. Suri rolled on her back, facing the ceiling of the living room, staring at nothing.

‘He’s probably in China with her.’ Suri thought, rolling her eyes looking like she’s annoyed as hell. She lay on her side ‘What the hell am I thinking? He can do whatever he wants. Why do you care?’ Her subconscious questioned her.

Suri sighed again and quickly sat up, crazily ruffling her hair “You need to get out of this house for once Suri.”

She threw her arms up ‘Great! Now I’m talking to myself! I’m going mental now.’ She groaned, standing up and head over to her room.

Suri put on her favorite black colored Nirvana shirt with a black cardigan on top, wearing them with a pair of skinny jeans, and lastly a pair of black and purple vans. No makeup, no accessories, just her shoulder bag and done, she’s out of the house.

‘Your life has no color at all.’ Suri looked down at her choice of clothes and at other girls her age. So full of colors, they look so cheery and girly. Unlike her, she looked like she’s been to a lot of funerals.

Suri had no idea where she’s going, so she stopped for a moment at a bus stop nearby and sat down to think. ‘Maybe I should visit Grandpa Wu.’ A smile instantly light up her face.

The only thing she could afford when visiting someone sick is a small bouquet of flowers. But she was visiting Grandpa Wu, the senior Wu, not her friend.

Suri stopped walking for a second, frowning and furrowing, thinking what to buy now. ‘Chocolate? No. Bear? No! What? Are you visiting a kid now? No! Damnit Suri, think!’

“Fruits?” She stopped walking again “Aish! They’re rich enough to have bucket loads of fruits in their kitchen. Oh my God! Why is it so hard