Mo Weiyi reluctantly walked away after lingering for a long time.
Hearing the pitiful cries of the puppy, aunt Zhou attempted to convince Weiyi to stay as they walked away, but he was obstinate, his small face cold and unyielding.
When he reached the entrance, just as Uncle Liu was opening the rear car door, Mo Weiyi suddenly turned around and walked back into the villa.
"Princess, did you leave something behind?" Aunt Zhou hurried after him.
Leaving something behind would be good, it would delay his departure a bit longer. It was almost six o'clock, and perhaps if young master Xiao came home from work, he might convince him to stay.
But unexpectedly, Mo Weiyi went straight to the cabinet by the balcony, and picked up the small blue box on top.
"I'm taking them with me."
Aunt Zhou's eyes welled up immediately, "Princess, let me come with you, I can help you tidy up your dormitory."
"No need, you should prepare dinner at home."
Aunt Zhou: "..."