"Stay here for now, and let me know if you need anything," Li Qingshen said after he placed the last item down. He finally raised his eyes to look at her, his tone still even but his body slightly trembling, his complexion tinged with an unusual pallor.
Ling Momo nodded, "Mm."
Li Qingshen didn't speak anymore, he simply pushed the door open and walked out.
In the bedroom, Ling Momo was left alone. She looked around the familiar room; it was no different from when she had left a year ago.
Ling Momo quickly organized her belongings. Her mind was still somewhat dazed; she had returned to Li Qingshen's villa once again, all of it felt like a surreal dream.
Just after Ling Momo had finished tidying up, a knock sounded at the door. She opened her mouth to respond, and the door pushed open from the outside. Li Qingshen glanced at Ling Momo inside the room, his tone indifferent, "Once you're done, come down and have something to eat."
