Gu Shiting had always been very worried about Sheng Tang getting close to others. Last time, she had promised him that she would never have any contact with Gu Jiahui.
She broke her promise, so he was not happy.
Sheng Tang did not wait for the next day.
She paid attention to the movements in the house. When she saw that her parents and grandmother had all gone back to their rooms to sleep, she quietly took her coat, wallet, and phone and went out.
When she closed the door, she first put the key in, turned the lock, then closed the door, and slowly put the key back, not making a single sound.
She heaved a sigh of relief and ran out of the community.
This area where her family lived was relatively bustling and lively, one of the older parts of the city. As soon as she stepped out, she could catch a taxi.
The heavy snow had already stopped. In the middle of the night, there were even police officers sweeping the snow on the roadside.
