After being tricked by her mother, she left this home.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, her bedroom still had the same old decorations.
The furniture was still there, just without her belongings...
She had assumed that Chai Xiyang had long since thrown everything away here.
Yesterday, she wasn't feeling well, and didn't pay attention to these details. Now, upon seeing them, she can't help feeling somewhat conflicted.
However, she had self-awareness, knowing that the fact her stuff was still there meant nothing... so, she wouldn't let her mind wander.
"Miss Qiao, you're awake. Come and eat something. This is the chicken soup porridge specially made for you." Mrs. Liu said, bringing in a bowl of porridge.
Qiao Ning hurriedly tried getting out of bed.
"Miss Qiao, what are you doing? Your body hasn't recovered yet, lie down."
"I'm fine now, sorry for the trouble yesterday. I will be leaving now." Qiao Ning put on her shoes and found her luggage was gone.
