When you peel it off layer by layer, the contents inside are intoxicating, but some people just sneer at it and regard their sincerity as a joke!

Liang Yirou curled her lips and slowly looked around this familiar house. Everywhere, she could see the man's figure. She was walking, step by step, as if she was measuring his steps!

Back then, I gave alms just to satisfy an ordinary patient's wish.

Who knew that he would get into so much trouble in the end.

Perhaps, they should all put a satisfying end to this wrong encounter.

Liang Yirou's slender fingers passed over every item in the house, lightly and with a little reluctance, and finally her eyes were fixed on a photo frame.

That was taken by someone when she and Leng Yuntian attended their first press conference.

Later I learned that they were getting married, so I sent it over.

Picking up the photo frame, I touched the characters on it with my cold fingers.

Liang Yirou suddenly smiled and shook her head. This was a dream. It was really time to wake up. At this time, she was still obsessed with it! It was really...

With an indifferent expression, she opened the door of the cloakroom. She didn't really have many things.

Many of them were made by the designer introduced to her by Leng Yuntian. Although she also liked them, she didn't want to take them away!

She collected all her belongings and placed them neatly in the box. After looking around to make sure that she had nothing left, she carried the box downstairs.

"Young Madam, what are you..."

The servant below exclaimed, looking at Liang Yirou's eyes in panic. Yesterday, the young master had been waiting for his wife all day long.

"I'm going on vacation to relax!"

Liang Yirou looked at her voice and said with a smile, but the expression on her face was unpredictable.

"Okay, do you want us to inform the young master?" One of the servants said cautiously.

"No, I'll tell him in person later! I'm going to see grandma first!"

Liang Yirou smiled at them kindly, put the two boxes in her hands aside, and walked towards the old lady's room.

The old lady was listening to a play in the room. When she saw Liang Yirou coming in, her eyes lit up and she quickly waved to her.

"Grandma..." Liang Yirou squatted beside the rocking chair, touching the old lady's wrinkled hands, her eyes slightly moist.

She is still reluctant to let go. When she doesn't get it, she never knows the pain of losing it.

——You guys quarreled again yesterday? Do you need grandma to teach him a lesson?

With a smile on her face, the old lady wrote in Liang Yirou's hand with her fingers one stroke at a time.

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Chapter completed!