The next day, Chi Zaozao got up especially early.
By the time Ye Que woke up, she was already nowhere to be seen.
Ye Que sat up, massaged his temples, and suddenly noticed that a neatly ironed set of clothes was placed on the bedside table.
It was the clothes he wore for work. The little woman... had actually ironed them and put them there?
For some reason, looking at the clothes, Ye Que's eyes filled with a deep sense of loss.
Since when had it been that when he woke up, he couldn't hold her anymore, nor could he see her naughtily acting coquettish around him, demanding his care for everything?
Was it really because of what he said that night, so she needed to change?
He always felt that the changed Chi Zaozao was not what he wanted; he still preferred the little girl who would always act coquettish, play cute, and make unreasonable trouble for him.
