"You can't go anywhere, just stay at home for me!" Mother Tan declared, "Do you think you can get out of this door?!"
"If you don't want another body in the house, you'd better not." Tan Ziyue turned around and went back to her room.
Regarding Long Xingchen's presence, she never looked at him directly.
She returned to her room and took out a suitcase to pack her clothes and important belongings.
The suitcase wasn't very big, so she couldn't take much, and she decided to leave behind anything she couldn't take.
Taking what was important was enough.
As she crouched to zip up her suitcase, Long Xingchen came up.
He stood at the door, his tall shadow stretched long under the light.
"Where are you going?"
"It's none of your business. Why are you still coming to the Tan family?"
"To see you, because I couldn't reach you and was worried something might happen to you."
