Gao Mengting shook her head, picked up the clothes beside the bed, and began to get dressed.
Washing up, applying makeup, eating breakfast.
Before leaving the house, Gao Mengting patted her junior. "Qiuqiu, I think you should have a good talk with your mother."
This junior clearly had some psychological issues, and if possible, she still hoped the other party could find happiness.
"Senior, I understand what you mean, but the situation is very complicated, I..." Cheng Qiuyu pursed her lips and silently lowered her head.
"Alright, we can talk more about it later. I have to go now, and don't forget not to be late."
"Bye."
"Bye~"
The door gently closed.
Gao Mengting shook her head and quickly walked down the stairs.
Soon, the spirited Wuling Hongguang S headed out of the Bamboo Garden Community against the morning sun.
Cloud Stream Building.
"Morning, President Gao!"
"Morning."
"Good morning, President Gao!"
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