Qin Baizhou's matter was put aside, Xia Siyu finished packing her luggage and hurried to rest.
When she got up the next day, the door to Bo Yan's bedroom was wide open, and he was gone.
Xia Siyu wasn't surprised, that's just the life of an artist. Today in A Region, tomorrow off to B Region. If the schedule is tight, it's common to run between two or three places in one day.
Qin Baizhou came to pick her up, and Xia Siyu couldn't tell if it was her imagination, but she felt that he seemed preoccupied that day. He even borrowed the restroom in her room and, upon seeing that all the toiletries in her bedroom were hers alone, and only one set of pillows and comforter, his expression cleared up from cloudy to sunny.