She lay helplessly on the ground , glaring at Benjamin with hatred as she screamed : " Benjamin ! Don't you think you did anything wrong ? If you hadn't given me that power , how would I have had the chance to hurt your Isabel ? " " You are the real culprit who hurt Isabel ! " " Hahaha , Isabel has already left you . She will never forgive you for the rest of her life ! " " Shut up ! " Gianna's words made Benjamin even angrier . He kicked at Gianna like a madman : " It's all because of you ! Isabel left me because of you . She loved me so much ! " " As long as you disappear , Isabel will definitely forgive me ! " Benjamin looked coldly at Gianna , who was clutching her stomach and gasping in pain on the ground , and said icily : " Considering you did save my life once , I won't kill you . " He looked down at her from above , his voice as cold as ice . " I'll send you back to that fishing village . For the rest of your life , just stay there and sell your fish . Never appear in front of me again , and don't even think about getting close to Isabel ! " " Otherwise . " He paused , his gaze turning sinister . " I'll make you understand what it truly means to wish you were dead . " With that , he turned and left without a trace of reluctance , leaving behind only Gianna's faint and desperate sobs . Before leaving , Isabel canceled all her identification information in her home country and bought a ticket to New Zealand . As the plane soared into the sky , the city where she had lived for over twenty years gradually shrank , becoming blur- ry , and was finally completely obscured by the clouds . Isabel leaned against the window , calmly taking out her phone . She opened the chat window she once pinned to the top . The last message was from more than two months ago , when she had asked him excitedly where he was , waiting for the surprise he had promised . But now , everything had changed . Her fingertips did not tremble at all as she decisively blocked this account , along with all of Benjamin's other contact 0.0 % 12:47 information . Next , she opened her phone's photo album . Perhaps happy people are always keen to record their lives ; the album was filled with their photos and videos togeth- er . The innocent days of campus romance , countless sweet selfies from their honeymoon , the look of deep affection in his eyes at their wedding , and countless warm moments from their married life ... She once treasured these memories like precious gems . But now , she simply and calmly selected and deleted them , one by one . The process took nearly five hours . When the last photo disappeared and the album was completely empty , she rubbed her slightly sore neck and looked out the window . The land had long since vanished from sight ; all she could see was the endless expanse of deep blue ocean . As she gazed at the scenery outside the window , her mood gradually relaxed . Just as the plane was flying farther and farther away , she was also leaving everything in the past behind , ready to start a new life of her own . After a long flight and a transfer , the plane finally landed on New Zealand soil in the evening . Fresh air greeted her as soon as she stepped out . After collecting her luggage , Isabel planned to rest for a night at the hotel she had booked , and visit her rented apartment the next day . She quickly hailed a taxi at the airport . Fortunately , the taxi driver she met was a warm - hearted American woman , who not only helped her put her luggage in the trunk but also enthusiastically introduced her to the local customs along the way . The anxiety of arriving in a foreign land for the first time gradually faded with their casual conversation . When she learned that it was Isabel's first time in New Zealand , the driver kindly exchanged contact information with her and told her to feel free to ask for help if she needed anything . After checking in at the hotel , Isabel took the elevator to her room . She turned on the air conditioning , ordered dinner , and then went into the bathroom to take a shower . The hot water washed away her fatigue , making her feel relaxed and at ease . By the time she finished drying her hair , dinner had just arrived . After eating , she lay down on the bed , ready to sleep . She had expected that her first night in a foreign country would inevitably be sleepless , and perhaps she would even dream of those painful memories she wished to forget . But unexpectedly , she fell asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow , sleeping soundly and dreamlessly for the first time in months . 36.7 % 12:47 ་ ་ ་་་ ་་་ 20 It wasn't until noon the next day , when sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains onto her face , that she finally woke up . Looking at the unfamiliar furnishings in the room , she felt a little dazed for a moment . Just like that , she had come to a foreign country , leaving behind the place where she had lived for more than twenty years , and severing all ties with it . After lunch , Isabel contacted her landlord and arranged to move in that afternoon . After checking out of the hotel , she went straight to the apartment . The room was exactly as described online : facing south , with a small sunlit balcony . The landlord had thoughtfully prepared a welcome gift for her - a bouquet of dried lavender , with a note beside it that read " Welcome Home . " A genuine smile gently curved Isabel's lips . Everything here seemed to be offering her a warm welcome , and her anticipation for her new life grew even stronger . 83.0 % Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!