And there's also Jian Shuyao's stuff, which must be retrieved.
Jian Shuyao's life was not very wealthy; she had no family or relatives—her only reliance was on herself alone.
Probably every single item was of use to her, and losing them in the hotel would certainly be unpleasant.
So those that could be retrieved should all be taken back.
Now that Jian Shuyao was not around, everything that should be resolved for her needed to be taken care of.
Watching Chu Haoxuan and Lin Chuxia rush into the hotel, Yan Qingruo looked at Chen Qianmo with gratitude and whispered, "Thank you, Qianmo."
"Can you stop always saying that to me?" Chen Qianmo said affectionately as he lightly pinched her nose. Every time he did a little favor, she would be very grateful to him, which made him somewhat frustrated.
What he wanted was not her gratitude but her love.
And as long as it was about her, he was willing to do anything.