The snuff bottle was safely tucked away, and neither Grandpa Chi nor Old Madam Chi had any more interest in following the auction, simply going about their daily routines.
Qin Yuji, although she knew that Chi Jingxuan had gone to the auction because of those photos, didn't believe they would actually show up there, and naturally, she stopped paying attention.
Her mind was consumed with the man's broken promise.
On the day he left, Chi Jingxuan said he would return in two or three days, but four days had passed, and he had neither shown up nor answered her calls or texts, only sending her a nightly goodnight kiss image before she went to sleep.
With a faint smile, Qin Yuji thought to herself that she would deal with him once he returned.
No news is good news, right?
The next morning, right after breakfast, Qin Yuji's phone rang.
"Yuji, it's the weekend today, let's go shopping, shall we?"
The voice on the other end of the phone belonged to Qiao Xinran's loud voice.
