Mu Yan watched Jiang Jingheng putting clothes into the suitcase, his movements carried a sense of finality, making her heart ache even more.
When she used to go out for filming for a month or two, he never acted this way. Why was he so emotional today?
Jiang Jingheng put two pieces of clothing into the suitcase before Mu Yan pulled them out. She picked two of his everyday outfits from the wardrobe, and then selected two slightly formal ones, folded them, and placed them in the suitcase.
Jiang Jingheng stood beside her, watching her busily work for him, and in that moment, half of the burden in his heart was relieved.
In no time, everything was packed up.
Jiang Jingheng picked up the suitcase and moved it to the wall.
Mu Yan finished packing two suitcases of clothes, exhausted, and just as she was about to lie on the bed, someone grabbed her and pulled her into a warm embrace.
Leaning in his broad arms, breathing in his scent, the fatigue she felt earlier dissipated by half.
