The moment she reached home, Xia Qingyi saw that Shen Rou was packing her things by herself. Her luggage was in the center of the living room, and she was carrying a small bag while she tidied up some miscellaneous things. This certainly surprised Xia Qingyi.
When Shen Rou saw that they had returned, she raised her head and immediately passed her eyes over Xia Qingyi, only looking at Mo Han. From the intense look in her eyes, there seemed to be many unspoken words she wanted to say.
Xia Qingyi saw that her eyes were swollen and red. She had probably cried for a period of time.
"I have something to say to you," Shen Rou said.
"There's nothing more to say," Mo Han said.
"No, I want to say it."
"Then say it here."
