These are all the work of Zou Minchen.
Qingyun walked into that bookcase, picked up an exquisite robot, and played with it in her palm.
That man has forgotten everything else, but he still remembers this one thing: whenever he comes across something new or interesting, he always sends it to Qingyun. I wonder if his current behavior of collecting these childish things, despite his fierce-looking face, has frightened anyone.
A hint of a smile flashed in Qingyun's eyes.
He will be staying in China for quite some time this time. After pondering for a while, Qingyun began to tidy up the trinkets on the bookshelf, neatly placing them in boxes and putting them into his suitcase.
As Qingyun was packing her things, her phone rang. It was Zou Minchen.
Qingyun frowned. What a coincidence that this person was calling at this time?
Staring silently at her vibrating phone, Qingyun narrowed her eyes and abruptly hung up.
Rejected?
Zou Minchen stared at his phone as if it were some unsolvable business problem. He tried calling back, and only then did he hear Qingyun's languid voice.
"What do you want now?"
"Hmm? In a bad mood? Already asleep?" Sensing the slight unease in Qingyun's tone, Zou Minchen asked gently.
Qingyun has a terrible temper when she wakes up, and Zou Minchen only learned to behave after accidentally stepping on her landmines a few times.
"What is it?" This time the tone was even harsher.
Zou Minchen was both amused and exasperated. He quickly offered a few words of comfort and then asked, "Where are you planning to stay when you return to China? I have several properties in Yancheng. Would you like to take a look?"
Unable to meet in person, the daily video calls and phone calls became the time Zou Minchen looked forward to the most, and he would try to delay them as long as possible.
Before Qingyun could reply, Zou Minchen actually compiled a list of his several properties and sent it to Qingyun.
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