In the past, whenever Xiao Shuning left the State Protector Estate, she would take a carriage full of fabrics and all sorts of things. This time, however, she brought absolutely nothing—she must be feeling resentful inside!
"I didn't bring much back with me in the first place, so what is there to pack?" Xiao Shuning looked out the window, her spirits low.
Mu Bingwen frowned slightly. He wondered if he was overthinking things, but why did it feel like Xiao Shuning's words were subtly looking down on him?
Chapter 57