The next morning, I was awoken by the sound of clattering and banging. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I got up and saw Zheng Xuaner tidying the room.
I was taken aback, almost thinking the sun had risen from the west today. But despite the racket, Zheng Yufei didn't come out.
I got up, a little annoyed, and said, "Zheng Xuaner, it's the weekend. Why are you cleaning up so early?"
Zheng Xuaner turned around, and I was instantly stunned. At that moment, her beautiful brows and eyes were filled with sorrow, teary eyes giving her a pitiful appearance.
I frowned, not sure what game Zheng Xuaner was playing.
But Zheng Xuaner didn't seem inclined to explain anything to me; she just sniffled and continued on with her work. Seeing that Zheng Xuaner had nothing to say, I rubbed my messy hair and headed into the bathroom.
When I was done and came out, I found that Zheng Xuaner had already packed her suitcase and was dragging it outside.
