The car slowly made its way through the streets, Gong Beiming's well-defined hands steadily gripping the steering wheel as he focused on driving.
Chi Xiaoyu leaned back comfortably against the seat, feeling the sunshine particularly warm today.
Every now and then, she lifted her head to look at his handsome profile, and her heart felt as if it were being cradled by a pair of large hands, both warm and comfortable.
After a while, a large hand reached down and tightly grasped her small one, holding it in his palm.
Golden Manor.
Bai Luowei, dressed in a white gown, stood silently.
A few traces of desolation appeared on her beautiful face.
During this period, she had seen everything that Chi Xiaoyu had done.
Even though Chi Xiaoyu had slept with another man, Gong Beiming still clung to her... The blow to her was really too great.
"Miss Bai, your luggage is all packed up!"
Butler Shi had all the suitcases neatly arranged and lined up at the entrance.
