Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (53)

"Good morning, Mr. Feng. It just so happens that you're awake. I'll tell you about it. From today onwards, I'll move back to Blue Moon Bay to live with my mother and the child. I don't need the keys here, so I'll return them to you."

The key to the Ocean Pavilion was given to her by Old Mr. Feng. It was an affirmation of her status as the mistress.

However, this was not her home. There was no point in taking it.

Feng Yunan was indifferent. He was as cold as a statue.

He did not even look at Qiao Ruoxi from the beginning to the end. It was as if she was air and her going or staying had nothing to do with him.

"I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Auntie Jiang."

Qiao Ruoxi did not want to stay any longer. She politely greeted everyone and left with her luggage.