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.

closed the door, secured her hair with shark clips and turned

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

with water, almost transparent, and better than

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

she opened the bathroom door, peeked

to her was

it's not

trotted out, crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging for her

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

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

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

her one from the top of the suitcase she had just

face remained unchanged: "Not

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

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

eyes and look

clothes have basically been packed up by Channing, leaving

things do take a little time to set

a little thirsty, got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour a glass of ice

open the refrigerator, you see that it

silently closed the refrigerator

trying to get to the water when she saw a glass

a little

the temperature is right before taking

the table, staring at the glass of milk, a smile

glass into the room when Channing had put all her makeup on the

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

looked over at her, "Finished

"finished drinking, these things, or put tomorrow I come, the time

not much left, so we'll

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