Zhong Li rubbed her sore wrist, picked up the storage box on the floor, and went to the bedroom.
Gu Nanxi stood with one hand in his pocket by the floor-to-ceiling window, finished smoking his cigarette, and then left.
After tidying up for more than two hours, Zhong Li finally packed everything. She struggled to move all the boxes into the elevator and then locked the door to leave.
Coming out of the elevator, Zhong Li moved the boxes to the trunk. Looking up at the open window, she stepped into the car in her high heels.
........
Han Xi woke up from a nap in the afternoon. As soon as she finished showering in the bathroom, her phone on the bedside table rang. She walked over, drying her wet hair with a towel, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Xiao Xi, have you not done that with Lu Jinghan since you got pregnant?"
On the other end, Manman nervously asked a seemingly nonsensical question.
