A piece of tissue fluttered down into the trash can, which automatically pulverized it into dust and cleared it away in an instant, leaving behind not a trace of ash.
"My lord! This trash can is way too advanced!" She was flabbergasted at the sight of the bin. Astonishing!
Clutching her face in her hand, she looked at herself in the mirror! Gu Chuyan stood there, tangled in conflicting emotions for a long time.
Cautiously, she walked up in her slippers and slowly opened the door.
She poked her head out to see a seemingly enormous room, completely empty!
"Good, he's not back." Gu Chuyan whispered to herself, feeling secretly relieved!
The bedroom was so big that she was in the centre of the room by the time.
From the balcony across there, the French windows opened and a tall figure walked in. Xiao Mohan just stood there, surprised and taken aback!
Gu Chuyan stood there with droplets of water dripping off the ends of her hair.
