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Arrived, and his back was facing the wind.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back."

Mu Xicheng let her go slowly, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then sent her into the car.

Chanel opened the car window: "Stop standing here, go in, it's windy outside."

"fine."[

"Come in." Chanel waved.

"Okay." But he still stood where he was, watching the car reversing, watching her leave, his feet seemed to be rooted.

Chanel also turned her head, beckoned to him, and mouthed to tell him to go back...

It wasn't until the car was completely driven into the mountain road that she could no longer be seen, that Chanel closed the car window and slowly sat down.

Every time I see Mu Xicheng, it's like being surrounded by warm sponges, warming from the soles of my feet to my heart.

Perhaps, this is the man worthy of her love... As long as he compensates his sister, as long as he can give a reasonable explanation for his father...

She can pull back.

Although, some actual damages are irreparable. For example, her body is no longer clean, and her heart is no longer a complete part of Mu Xicheng, but it doesn't matter.

In the future, she will properly compensate Mu Xicheng.

Thinking of this, she seemed to feel more cheerful. She took out the little figure made of flour and looked at it with a smile.

After the car drove down the mountain and entered the ordinary road, Chanel got out of the car and got into a TAXI. The little man was also left behind in that car.

It's okay, it's just a temporary loss, she told herself.

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At around 20:[-] in the evening, Chanel returned to the Su residence.

After getting off the TAXI, I didn't see a servant greet her at the door, but the door was slightly open, obviously waiting for her to go back.

Chanel didn't know what would greet her, so she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The yard was quiet, there was no one there, only the living room was on with the lights in Su's house, it seemed that Su Shijie and the servants were waiting for her in the living room.

Xia Naier imagined Su Shijie's violent appearance, stroking her belly, he shouldn't do anything to her, right?

When she walked to the entrance to change her shoes, Aunt Li greeted her with a normal expression: "Young Mistress, you are finally back, it's so cold outside, how did you wander around until now? Have you had dinner yet? Young Master has been calling you, you [