Gu Qingxin didn't even take a shower, her gaze swept across the room, and unlike usual, she did not see any new clothes. Tears welled up in her eyes. It seemed that Beiming Han was still angry.
Fortunately, the clothes she changed out of yesterday were still there. With a strong bite of her lip, she shakily changed into yesterday's clothes and, enduring the pain, left the resting room.
...
After his meeting, Beiming Han hurried back to his office and walked quickly towards the resting room.
He had an important conference this morning, so he didn't wake up Xiao Ya. After all, by the time the two went to bed, it was almost dawn.
Upon entering, he deliberately tiptoed. When he reached the room, the bed was already empty. He pushed open the door to the bathroom, likewise, empty.
She left...
A tightness hit Beiming Han's chest. The memory of last night's intimacy was still so vivid, but only a few hours later, she left without a farewell.