When leaving the company, Lian Xinying thought about the premonition she had just experienced upon entering the company.
Indeed, she would never come here again.
After leaving the company, Lian Xinying asked Kim to go back first.
"I'll go back to my hometown to bury my mother. I'll return by tomorrow morning at the latest; I'll contact you when I return." Lian Xinying was very grateful for Kim's companionship since last night.
"Sister Yingying, call me if you need anything? My phone is on for you 24 hours a day." Kim was not very assured, but seeing Lian Xinying wanting some peace, she felt hesitant to pester her.
"Okay." After saying goodbye to Kim, Lian Xinying took a taxi home.
As soon as she entered the house, the first thing that caught her eye was the urn and the box on the coffee table.
Last night, she was afraid to open that box, but now, suddenly, she wasn't so afraid.
