Actually, she didn't have many things, besides clothes and toiletries, she had nothing else.
Most of the clothes were bought for her by Sheng Qianchi. She didn't touch those she hadn't worn, and those she had worn didn't seem worth keeping, so she packed them into the suitcase.
While packing, she wondered whether she should call Sheng Qianchi to say goodbye.
When she was squatting on the ground finishing packing the suitcase and about to close the lid, the man walked in slowly, his cool voice followed, "How poor are you, that you even need to take your toiletries?"
It had been a long time since he spoke to her in such a cool and sarcastic tone. Gu Jiayin felt a bit unaccustomed to it, but she still stood up and returned his words with a faint smile, "I'm just afraid my things will be an eyesore to you here."
