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.

woman dressed exquisitely

Winnie and spoke

withdrew her hand and was silent for

over to her and walked in, surveying the surroundings, "You make all that money and this

closed the door and walked behind her, "I like it here, it's better

a

didn't say anything, just poured

free to be at home today, I remember when I looked for you before, every time you were either on the set or at

movie and hasn't taken on any new work

take a new job, or

was speechless for

have known that something so

long since settled abroad and have your own

you who wanted to stay, and later I wouldn't let you be an

to complain about you." Winnie said, "I'm living well on my own, and I'm living well without you, so

you talking about, you are my daughter, how come I can't care about you. Also, you say

breath, "Mom, all that

stern voice: "How do you call it the past, things happen, they happen, they

on her lap folded slightly and

long ago, you prefer to stay

pursed her lips and didn't

water and seemed

she added, "Anyway, you're out of work now, so take care of your

Winnie thoughtlessly refused, "No."

"You ......"

father to be with that man, I made it

I don't have love anymore, and barely being together is a

you, you're the one who

father, always a stick in the mud, I am doing it for your own good, do you think I want to see you being

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