Xia Yangyang looked at Gu Qichen's retreating figure, her heart aching immensely.
They had never been able to say goodbye properly.
But this was already good enough.
Xia Yangyang gently hugged Gu Qichen from behind.
She pressed her cheek against his back.
She knew she shouldn't, but she just wanted to feel his warmth one last time.
"Ah Chen, take care of yourself from now on,"
she uttered the words.
Then she quickly left Maple Villa.
Xia Yangyang was afraid that if she stayed too long, she wouldn't want to leave at all.
Xia Yangyang left.
In fact, she just went to Wen Xiaochu's villa.
It was only a few hundred meters away from Gu Qichen's villa.
Xia Yangyang organized her luggage.
Actually, there wasn't much.
But Xia Yangyang sorted through it over and over, taking a long time.
As she packed, the tears fell.
Do I really have to leave again?
It felt as if everything had come full circle.
