Seeing the success notification on the phone, Qin Yiren waited for a moment but did not receive a reply from Chu Xinian, not even asking where she was leaving Jianghai to go.
She didn't know if she should feel relieved about it.
Qin Yiren turned off her phone, got up, washed up, and changed into the ski outfit Bo Jinghang had arranged to be sent over. She appeared energetically in the hall.
Compared to someone like her who loves to sleep in, Bo Jinghang's lifestyle has always been impeccable.
Wearing casual attire and sitting on the sofa, he looked up to see the lively Qin Yiren in front of him. His eyes darkened slightly as he handed her a lunchbox, saying with gentle elegance, "Here, your favorite sandwich."
"It looks delicious!"
Qin Yiren excitedly took the lunchbox, glanced at the time displayed on the antique clock, and cheerfully asked, "Jinghang, isn't it time for us to set off?"
Bo Jinghang held her hand and stood up, his smiling eyes warm like a painting, "Follow me."
