When Channing returned, Winnie was packing her things.

She had to put on makeup and change her clothes this afternoon, so those things were just left in the bedroom.

Channing walked over to her as he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, picked up the contents of her arms and hung them in the checkroom.

Winnie looked at her empty hand, then at his back, and whispered, "Are your sister and the others gone already."

Channing said, "Hmmm," "Let's go."

Winnie hung her head and resumed her crouch in front of the suitcase.

She looked at all those things inside and didn't know how to pack them for a while.

Channing crouched next to her on one bent knee, "Go ahead and take a shower, I'll take care of these."

"Don't." Winnie took one piece outside and turned her head to look at him, "Go ahead and wash it while I put this ......"

Looking at his slightly raised eyebrow, Winnie was a little annoyed, "What are you smiling at."

"It's nothing." Channing took what she was holding, "It was my fault this time, it won't happen again."

Stella sent him a message before she arrived and he didn't see it.

Winnie: "......"

This is something that she can really be shy about for the rest of her life.

Winnie stood up, "You take it."

Channing's lips curled down, "Good."

She took her pajamas and makeup remover toiletries out of her suitcase and quickly went into the bathroom.

her hair with shark clips and turned on the

and accidentally dropped the ribbon she had just taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that she seemed to

water,

front of the mirror, looking down at her scarred wrists and slowly

moment, she opened the bathroom door,

answer to her was a

like it's

front of her suitcase and

moved, and there were many small things in bits and pieces, and she completely forgot where to put them

suitcases, Channing's voice came from

brought her wrist down and blocked it with

and handed her one from the top of the suitcase she had

remained unchanged: "Not

...... go wash it, I'll find

hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she

did Winnie withdraw her eyes and look in the far corner of the third suitcase

been packed up by Channing,

a little time to set

and went outside, opened

the refrigerator, you see that it is

the refrigerator

trying to get to the water when she saw a glass of freshly heated

still a little

be planning to wait until the temperature is right

table, staring at the glass of milk, a smile

washed the glass into the room when Channing had put all

cold Daphne's place, because some of those colorful things, instantly become

at her, "Finished

drinking, these things, or put tomorrow I come, the time is late, you have to go to the company

"There's not much left, so we'll rest

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