In the following two days, Su Lingzhi didn't see any sign of Fu Yinli.
On her last day working at Lyrae, Su Lingzhi packed her things and went upstairs to say goodbye to Rika.
At that moment, it was raining heavily outside, the sound of dead leaves rustling evoking a sense of drifting melancholy.
Seeing her come out, Housekeeper Zhao hurriedly came forward holding an umbrella, taking the items from her hand.
In fact, there weren't many things, they weren't heavy at all; what was heavy was her mood.
As Su Lingzhi bent down to get into the back seat, she realized that Fu Yinli had also come to pick her up.
Today, he was wearing an elegant white shirt, with the same tie she had given him last time; having not seen him for two days, seeing him today made him seem somewhat fresh.
Su Lingzhi sat next to him, hugging his waist and leaning on his shoulder, "I'm feeling a bit down."
The tone was soft and weak, sounding like she was acting spoiled to Fu Yinli.
