During breakfast, Mu Tongrui continued to mutter to herself, utterly confused about the whole situation.

Fu Lingye was never a morning person. “Don't talk while eating.”

Seeing that she missed the 'Fu Lingye' that called her pet names, he felt a strange sense of jealousy.

The worst kind of jealousy was the kind that you had no right to feel.

Being jealous of oneself would just be self-harm since there was no way of venting it or making it a competition.

Mu Tongrui was unhappy, but grudgingly obeyed.

Why is the two-faced person lecturing her now?

After breakfast, Mu Tongrui retreated back to her room to pack her things, but Fu Lingye stopped her. “What are you doing?”

“......”

Mu Tongrui chose to stay silent.

“Talk,” the man ordered, visibly getting impatient.

She bit her lip and spat, “Weren't you the one who told me to shut up?”

Since he forbade her from talking, then so be it!

Fu Lingye rarely got talked back at like this. He pulled her back and forced her into a chair. “Sit here. I'll pack.”

“......”

His tone wasn't friendly and his actions were rough, but Mu Tongrui felt much better all of a sudden.

Looking at that conceited man packing her things for her with a frown made her feel overwhelmed.

just shy? That's why he wouldn't

Fu Lingye was really good at saying sappy things with a completely

her realize that Fu Lingye was a rather

wouldn't fit with the arrogant aura

organized person that he was, Fu Lingye finished packing Mu Tongrui's things

City, neither did she buy anything bulky during her stay. A small suitcase could fit all

there's anything I missed

reminded Mu Tongrui of something. “Gimme a

from a drawer and packed it into

“What's that?”

is a drawing from Sweetheart. I've been keeping

colorful artwork featured a drawing of their little family, with Sweetheart holding on

Fu Lingye's eyes

that moment. “I'll get it,” Mu Tongrui said. “It must

hours by car, so Mu Tongrui had ordered a couple of chestnut cakes for them to eat

came barreling towards her neck, coming to rest on her jugular vein. Mu Tongrui was scared out of her wits,

her, overcome by fear

President Miao......?

“Where's Fu Lingye?!”

Qixiang's bloodshot eyes stared straight into Mu Tongrui's face. The knife in his hand pressed into her skin just a little bit,

Tongrui didn't dare to move. “W-what do you

Lingye! Come here

witness Miao Qixiang holding

pupils

her go. Don't involve

get Sheng Simin to fire me? I bet you were the one spreading rumors about me taking

Lingye's brow furrowed.

want? You ruined my life, so I'm dragging you down

“So you think you can bring me down with

eyelashes twitched violently

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