"Miss Jing, these are it."
Liang Yuan handed the box filled with CDs to Jing Haohao.
Looking at the items that Liang Chen held in his hands, the things that almost drove her to despair, her fingertips trembled tremendously. After a while, she reached out, and took them.
"Miss Jing, prepare your things, I'll take you away now."
What did Jing Haohao have to pack? She first picked up the plane tickets and checks from the table, slowly walked over to pick up her bag, and put them inside, followed by her phone and wallet. Just like the last time she left, she didn't take any of the clothes that Liang Chen bought for her.
While checking the items in her bag, she saw a few small stones quietly tucked in a secret pocket. Her finger lightly trembled as she took out the small stones and placed them on the bedside table.
