Guan Qingyan felt that the two of them needed to calm down. They shouldn't continue to be in the same space. She really didn't want to argue with Feng Biyan like a shrew.
After she left the dining room, Feng Biyan threw his chopsticks on the table and stood up to leave.
Feng Biyan stood in the garden downstairs and looked up at the situation upstairs. When he saw that the lights in the bedroom were off, he sighed and walked out.
"Wuwuwu-"
He drove away from the old mansion. At this time, Guan Qingyan was watching this scene from upstairs.
When she saw Feng Biyan leave the old mansion, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face.
Although she wanted the two of them to calm down, she didn't expect Feng Biyan to leave her alone in the old mansion.
Guan Qingyan walked to the bed in a daze. She lay on it and curled up, closing her eyes to rest.
If it weren't for the tears falling from the corner of her eyes, no one would know how painful she was.
