Song Wu easily threw Rong Ember in the house, and then left with her bag without looking back, her face was not a little ruddy after the clouds and rain, and there was no expression of caring for Rong Ember.

Rong Ember was quite unbelievable from beginning to end, he felt a bit like a duck that Song Wu was looking for in the Qiaoxi Pavilion temporarily, and when he was not satisfied, he left with his bag.

Song Wu closed the door casually, and after the crisp sound of closing the door fell, she ......

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