Jing Haohao put Liang Chen's toiletries on top of the box, sealed it with tape, and moved it to the door, ready to throw it all away the next day.
...
Jing Haohao didn't go to bed until early morning, but, thinking about the appointment with Miss Su, she didn't sleep comfortably. Yet, she woke up at ten o'clock sharp.
She dressed up early and tidied herself up, then sat on the edge of her bed and started to space out. After a while, she walked over to a nearby cabinet, picked up a key, unlocked it, and took out the bank card of Liang Chen from inside.
Ever since she saw the balance in his account that day, she feared losing it, and since then, she had never used it again. She had neatly kept it in this drawer.
Jing Haohao put the card in her wallet. Before leaving, she saw Liang Chen's things that she had packed the night before. She bent down and picked it up to throw them away, but in the end, she couldn't bear to do so. She put them back where they were and left home.
