Zhuang Surong gently patted Han Yi's shoulder and shook her head, "Han Yi, you should stay out of this. I don't want to cause you any trouble."
Zhuang Surong was understandably worried about Han Yi.
Han Yi understood this feeling and silently nodded.
After breakfast, she sat alone in Gong Yuling's bedroom.
All those pretty little dresses, she had picked them out herself.
Gong Yuling didn't take a single one...
She could imagine that Gong Yuling must have been hurriedly taken away by Lin Ruoxi, leaving no time to pack.
Or did Lin Ruoxi deliberately leave them behind to show contempt?
She couldn't figure out the reason, she just felt an emptiness inside.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
The door opened, and Gong Tingxuan's figure walked in from outside.
He looked up and saw Han Yi sitting in the corner.
She was holding a stuffed toy, one that Gong Yuling used to play with...
Her face was particularly downcast.
Her gaze was unfocused as she stared in a direction.
