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"Mu Yichen!"
That thin voice forced its way out from her throat!
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She's leaving?
She could storm out with Huanhuan in a huff, but did he really let her?
On one hand she said she might as well just walk away, while on the other, she discarded her suitcase.
But if they hadn't argued that next evening, she wouldn't have thought to pack her bags and leave, and wouldn't have realized that her suitcase had been trashed.
But when she angrily wanted to leave, when she took out most of her clothes from the wardrobe, when she looked for her suitcase...
Mu Yichen had prepared breakfast and was eating with Huanhuan, not even calling her. Qin Mu came downstairs and sighed unconsciously as she watched him enjoying his breakfast, then helplessly asked, "Mu Yichen, where's my suitcase?"
"You're asking me about your suitcase?"
He glanced up, eyeing her coldly as he retorted.
Qin Mu...
The vast dining room suddenly felt as if a gust of wind had swept through, and a big one at that!
