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.

hair with shark

floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that she seemed to

the ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent,

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

bathroom door, peeked a head out, and

her was a

like it's not

out, crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging

hurry when he moved, and there were many small things in

she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came from behind

head and subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look for my

knelt down and handed her one from the top of the

face remained

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

glanced unobtrusively at the hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she rose and

Channing went into the bathroom did Winnie withdraw her eyes and look in the far corner of the third suitcase for wrist guards

by Channing, leaving some

do take a little time to

up and went outside, opened the

refrigerator, you

closed the

water when she saw a glass of freshly heated milk

a little

until the temperature is

the table, staring at the glass of

a while, Winnie finished her milk and washed the glass into the room when Channing had put all her makeup on the

cold Daphne's place, because some of those colorful

at her, "Finished with

tomorrow I come, the time is late, you have to

left, so we'll rest after

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