Meng Jingyi had never been to Half Mountain Villa, but she had been to Mingcheng Apartment.
After a simple registration, the guard let Meng Jingyi in, and the elevator went straight to the floor where Ding Chen Tai lived.
After putting down her phone, Rongrong stood in front of the mirror for a long time, then went to Ding Chen Tai's room and knocked on the door.
Ding Chen Tai had just finished blow-drying his hair and glanced at the time; it was already half-past eleven. He opened the door and saw Rongrong standing outside, with a gentle and soft smile at the corner of her lips. His voice became tender, "Why are you still awake so late?"
"I need to talk to you about something." Rongrong's expression was a bit lost.
"Come in."
As Ding Chen Tai turned around, Rongrong hugged him tightly from behind, "Tai, I'm leaving tomorrow. My mom just called saying my grandmother is critically ill. I have to go back to City A and probably won't be able to come to City C for a while."
