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The next morning, Gu Xichen got up from the second bedroom, went to the main bedroom door, pushed it open, and Jingsheng was already gone from the room.
The quilt on the bed was folded neatly, and her clothing and personal items were all taken away.
Gu Xichen didn't actually sleep last night.
This always happens when he has something on his mind.
Unable to fall asleep.
As soon as Gu Xichen reached the dining table, the butler came to report proactively, "Young Madam left at five o'clock in the morning."
"Hmm, I know."
"Young Master, I was worried and sent someone to secretly follow Young Madam's car."
Gu Xichen's hand paused while holding the milk, "No need, have them come back."
"Yes."
After the butler left, he found eating felt like chewing on wax.
After living with someone for a long time, there may not be love, but there are other feelings.
With her sudden departure, he was somewhat unaccustomed.
