Chi Enen remained silent for a long time before her lips finally moved, "I don't want to go."
She knew who Gu Qiaomei's wrist-cutting act was for, and she knew what Gu Qiaomei would say if she went; she didn't want to go. At the same time, her heart felt as if it was clamped with a huge shackle, making her struggle to breathe.
Huo Yi saw her pale face and her utterly exhausted look, feeling a bit regretful that he blurted out the news to her. He quickly said, "Miss Chi, if you don't want to go, let's forget about it. Get in the car, I'll take you and the Little Young Master home."
"Hmm."
Chi Enen got into the car.
The atmosphere in the car was oppressive. Chi Enen's lips were as white as snow, and she didn't say a word. Huo Yi wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say.
Finally, the car stopped at Zijing Garden.
Chi Enen carried Baby Chi back to the bed in the bedroom, tucked in the quilt, then stepped onto the balcony to catch some fresh air.
