Han qiqing shook her head numbly and let the security guard leave.
After the security guard left, the room returned to silence, leaving her alone.
Han qiqing stood where she was, then suddenly squatted down, buried her face in her knees, and cried silently.
……
It was past six in the evening, and the sun had already set.
Han Yuexu returned to the hotel.
When he swiped his card to open the door, he realized that the lights were off and the room was dark.
"Qiqing?" He called out in a cold voice.
No one responded to him.
He turned on the lights in the living room and realized that han qiqing was not there.
The living room was a little messy, and there were three cups on the coffee table. Someone had probably been here.
Before he left in the morning, qiqing had told him that she had an appointment with Xiaoxiao.
So mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie must have been here.
Could it be that qiqing had gone out with them?
