Tao Zhixiang's voice was quite calm, but Chu Mucheng could already hear the sadness hidden beneath that tranquility.
"Where are you?" Chu Mucheng asked softly.
"I'm... outside!"
Indeed, she was outside now, after all, she had already left the house.
And that home she had lived in for over twenty years, now... was no longer her home.
Tao Zhixiang only felt like she had been abandoned, tears falling, yet when talking to Chu Mucheng, she could only feign calmness.
However, her pretense could not deceive Chu Mucheng.
"Where outside? Tell me your exact location!"
Chu Mucheng's voice was cold.
Tao Zhixiang took a deep breath.
"I just left my house, I'm already downstairs!"
Chu Mucheng snorted.
"It's mealtime now, didn't they ask you to stay for dinner?"
Tao Zhixiang: "..."
She found that Chu Mucheng was simply too wicked, always stabbing at others' hearts.
"Chu Mucheng, would it kill you to say something nice?"
Tao Zhixiang's tears fell even more fiercely.
