Wen Xiangyang had been waiting at the villa for about thirty minutes, but the man she so eagerly wanted to see was still nowhere in sight. Seeing that Wen Xiangyang had no plans to leave, the driver from the moving company called out to her, "Miss, are we moving or not?"
Wen Xiangyang averted her gaze, grabbed her suitcase, and got into the moving van, "Let's go."
In just about an hour, she traveled from Mu Lingqian's villa to her apartment. She got out of the vehicle and had the movers carry her things upstairs. By the time everything was done, it was already past eight at night.
Wen Xiangyang stood in her small apartment, gazing at the familiar surroundings and setup, and she softly closed her eyes as she sank down onto her bed.
All that's happened is you've finished packing early, Wen Xiangyang. You can recover from this.