Meanwhile, on the clean cemented path on the way to the Grand Lakes Villa area.
Qi Lei was dressed in a black hooded trench coat. He walked along the quiet sidewalk while holding huge bags. The warm sun cast a long shadow of his tall figure. The cold breeze that rustled past made his clothes a little messy while his already frail frame appeared lonely and desolate.
He went back to the Qi residence late at night. The bags contained all of Wang Qin's things that she had packed up. As for everything else, whatever that should have been cleared were cleared; nothing was left behind.
He hoped that Wang Qin who was gone would no longer need to face Qi Qiming. Qi Qiming did not even have the right to keep her things. He was completely detached from the Qi family. From now on, it would just be him, Qi Lei, alone.
