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Li An'an had passed out at some point in time. When she woke up, she felt very comfortable, as if she had been washed. She turned around and found that she was no longer in Chu Yichen's office, but in the villa that Chu Yichen had given her.

She remembered the children and hurriedly looked for her bag. Fortunately, it was on the bedside table.

"Auntie Li, I have something on today and can't pick up the children. Please help me pick them up. If I don't come back tonight, please stay there. There's 200 yuan in the top drawer of my wardrobe. Take it to buy food for the children."

Auntie Li agreed readily.

Li An'an had just hung up the phone when she saw Chu Yichen walking in. He looked extremely sullen and he was holding a black bag in his hand.

Li An'an curled up on the bed.

Chu Yichen threw the black bag at her. "Go get yourself cleaned up."