When Winnie woke up the next day, Channing was no longer there.

She moved her sore arms and legs and barely managed to get up.

Standing in front of the washbasin, Winnie took a handful of cold water and washed her face before she felt more awake.

After washing up, Winnie walked to the guest room door, leaned against it for a moment, picked up her phone, and did what she hadn't done last night.

When she had bought everything she needed, Winnie gathered her hair again, pinned it up on a shelf, and began to pack up her things in the guest room.

Channing's also had some clothes and household items over here, which she moved directly to the master bedroom with her.

When she was almost done packing, the doorbell rang outside.

Winnie rushed over to open the door and the staff outside said, "Hello, are you the one who wants to get rid of the used furniture?"

"Yes, a closet and a bed."

While the crew was dismantling and moving, Winnie received another call from the desk and chair delivery.

Throughout the afternoon, Winnie worked without stopping, finally making the guest room into a comfortable and bright study.

When it was done, Winnie carried the moonlight in and put it next to the desk, then clapped her hands and finished the job.

And at this time the sunset outside just shone in, the afterglow of the sunset filled the whole room, warm and romantic.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

Winnie couldn't even remember what else she had bought as she trotted to the door.

However just a moment after opening the door, the smile on his face faded away.

is a middle-aged woman dressed exquisitely and nobly, looking but in her early

spoke nonchalantly, "Why, don't you

and was silent for a

surroundings, "You make all that money

behind her, "I like it here,

"You're a star and you like to

poured her a glass

the sofa and took the water cup and put it aside: "Why are you free to be at home today, I remember when I

a new movie and hasn't taken on any new work in

new job,

speechless for a

for this return, I wouldn't have known that something so big had happened to you, so why didn't you

and whispered, "You've long since settled abroad and have your own family, what am I telling you

frowned: "Are you complaining about me now?Winnie, back when your father and I divorced, I gave you a choice, it was you who wanted to stay, and later I wouldn't

complain about you." Winnie said, "I'm living well on my own, and I'm living well without you, so you don't

are you talking about, you are my daughter, how come I can't care about you. Also, you say you're doing well, look at

"Mom, all that is

stern voice: "How do you call it the

slightly and

with me long ago, you prefer

her lips and didn't

water and seemed to be

now, so take care of your side of things and

Winnie thoughtlessly refused, "No."

"You ......"

I made

years old, what do you know. Your father and I don't have love anymore, and barely being together is a torture for both of

to have this conversation with you, you're the one who had to come and accuse me of living the way

and more like your father, always a stick in the mud, I am doing it for your own good, do you think I want to see you being scolded like that by so many

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