After Long Kaiwei left, Xia Yanxin tidied up briefly and left the Presidential Suite.
Aunt Zhou caught up with her from behind, "Miss Xia, you haven't taken your clothes with you!"
The clothes brought from Mandara Manor filled several boxes. In fact, Xia Yanxin hadn't worn most of them. She shook her head with a smile, "Aunt Zhou, these don't belong to me. Please throw them away!"
"Oh, Miss Xia, you don't have to be angry with the clothes! These are all yours..."
"No need, thank you for taking care of me all this time, Aunt Zhou!"
Xia Yanxin finally felt much lighter. When she stepped out of the hotel, the heavy rain had stopped, leaving the streets particularly refreshed after being washed by the rainwater.
The neon lights of the city stretched her lonely silhouette very long...
She had finally gotten rid of that devil! A sensation of rebirth spontaneously arose within her.
The next morning, the first thing Xia Yanxin did when she got to work was to look for Yu Qing.
