Soon, the Ye Family's driver arrived at the gate of the private villa.
"Move all the luggage to the car, we are leaving soon." Qin Youxuan, holding Tingye, instructed the butler.
The butler wanted to say something, but she had already turned around and looked at the villa.
To say there was no reluctance would be false.
It was not just this place she was reluctant to leave, but also the people here...
Qin Youxuan forced herself not to think about it and dared not even hesitate a bit; holding her son, she quickly got into the car.
They left the private villa.
When the car arrived at the Ye Family Villa, Su Yiru and Ye Mingmei were both waiting outside the gate.
Upon seeing Qin Youxuan getting out of the car, they immediately went up to greet her.
"Youxuan..."
Su Yiru still had the matters from the court on her mind and felt somewhat guilty.
Ye Mingmei stood at a distance, even more embarrassed to come forward.
