Three years later, Xuewei once again walked into the room where she once lived. Her heart was hard to describe as calm. Three years ago, in this room, she experienced the most painful night in her life.
From that night on, the trajectory of her life completely changed. She gave up her studies at T University, went to the United States, and severed all ties with Hong Kong. Although she experienced twists and turns and hardships during her three years in the United States, she
At least those three years were lived in an ordinary and happy way.
Looking around at the furnishings in the room, everything was the same as it was three years ago, without any change. It was obviously cleaned every day and was spotless.
Xuewei opened her luggage, took out her belongings, and prepared to hang them in the closet, but the moment she opened the cabinet, she was stunned again. The cabinet was neatly hung with clothes, some of which were familiar to her.
That was what she had worn before. Even if the other memories were not deep, she would never forget that big school uniform. She had been away for three years, and her clothes were still stored in the cabinet, as if she still lived in
Here, a room that no one has lived in for three years still retains her aura three years later.
Xuewei's hands passed over a row of clothes. Some of them still had brand-new hangtags. Judging from the styles, they should be the latest purchases. Xuewei flipped through the hangtags and found that the sizes and numbers were all suitable for her. What's going on?
What? Are these clothes prepared for her?
There was a slight stiffness in the fingers stroking the clothes. Xuewei couldn't explain what kind of feeling she felt in her heart. It was as if she had taken a sip of water and couldn't swallow it or spit it out. It was very uncomfortable.
After sitting in the room for a long time, Xuewei couldn't sit still. It had been a few hours since she arrived in Hong Kong, and it had been a while since she entered the customs house. She hadn't even seen the shadow of Tianze. She was the mother of the child, Tianze was ill.
Why not let her look at him? Guan Qiyou has gone too far. What on earth does he want to do?
Not wanting to worry about so much anymore, Xuewei opened the door and walked out. She just took a few steps forward along the corridor. The door of the room on the other side next to Guan Qiyou also opened, and a man walked out.
A young woman. She has a slim figure and a pretty face. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes. She can't be said to be very beautiful, but she is very elegant and quiet.
She had obviously noticed Xuewei. From the look of her, she must have lived here all the time and was familiar with everything. When she turned around and saw Xuewei, she froze in shock.
Xuewei also felt strange, but before I could think about it, the two looked at each other, and the girl was the first to smile at her.
Xuewei was stunned for a moment, then she smiled softly with the corner of her mouth twitching.
Then the girl asked softly: "Uh - I've never seen you, so I don't know who you are..."
Xuewei didn't want to explain her identity to her, but just asked, "I want to ask, which room is Tianze in?"
"Ah? Tianze? In..." The girl didn't seem to expect that Xuewei would ask this question. She was slightly stunned and subconsciously pointed at the door behind her.
Xuewei's eyes lit up, and she felt that the dull feeling accumulated in her chest suddenly disappeared. She looked at the door and wanted to rush in immediately.
She hurriedly took a few steps forward and stood at the door, "Thank you, I... will go in and see Tianze first." After thanking her hurriedly, Xuewei turned around and thought for only a second before she suddenly