His eyes were filled with tenderness and reluctance; Xu Chaomu also couldn't bear to part.
She could only hug him, coaxing him like she would Xiaobao: "Alright, alright, be good, get up."
Shen Chi laughed, planting a kiss between her brows before he finally got out of bed to wash up.
When he came out, Xu Chaomu neatly tied his tie for him.
No longer like before, clumsily almost choking him with the tie, her technique had now become very adept.
Despite the multitude of reluctance in her heart, she ultimately had to send him away.
Xu Chaomu walked him to the front door, the morning mist had not yet cleared, and she stood at the door, waving to him.
Through the hazy mist, she dared not get any closer; she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears. Although it was just a business trip, her heart surged with a myriad of emotions, like ants gnawing at her heart.
