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Baili Xia pouted slightly, casting a resentful glance at Nangong Xu.

But in the end, she obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the lean meat porridge one bite at a time.

However, this porridge… really tastes awful.

Can Uncle stop researching all these random things when he’s free? Uncle is only suited for fighting battles, not for washing hands and preparing broth, sigh.

“There’s another bowl, eat it all,” Nangong Xu’s voice sounded again.

“No, I’m so full, I can’t eat anymore,” Baili Xia immediately shook her head.

“Fine, then I’ll go tell Mr. Xiaojiu…”

“Okay, fine, I’ll eat, can’t I?”

…

It was the second day after Nangong Xu announced Baili Xia was completely recovered.

On a Saturday night, after dinner, Xiaoxiao came to Baili Xia’s room.

As soon as she arrived, she started packing her own things.

Xiaoxiao had already packed, and now only Baili Xia’s things were left.

Yesterday the two had already discussed and decided to move out together.

Baili Xia would return to the school dormitory, while Xiaoxiao would move back to the company dormitory.

Xiaoxiao had been living at the Mu Mansion long enough, from the beginning of the year until now, it had been several months.

Though she had inexplicably developed some feelings for this place, the distance between her and the Mu Mansion was too great after all.

She wasn’t foolish enough to hope to stay here like Ning Anran.

However, watching Baili Xia packing her luggage, Xiaoxiao felt somewhat complex inside.

Over the month since waking up, she had constantly observed the situation at Sihai Residence.

More and more questions piled up inside her.

Are they really clear about leaving Sihai Residence tomorrow morning?

Baili Xia packed a box of luggage and sat down by the bed.

Unconsciously, she twisted her wrists, looking at the clothes and items in the wardrobe and cabinet; there were still many things to pack.

Living at the Mu Mansion for over a year, she surprisingly had accumulated so much luggage.

Xiaoxiao couldn’t hold back any longer and asked, “Xiaxia, are you… really not reconsidering?”

Baili Xia glanced at her and smiled, “We’ve already planned it out, why are you still asking?”

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, the question was on the tip of her tongue, but she didn’t know how to start.

“If you have something to say, just say it, why are you hesitating?”

Baili Xia had a vague idea of what Xiaoxiao wanted to say; since she had already decided on her actions, there was no need to hide.

It’s better to clarify any issues now.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and thought for a moment, finally saying, “A few days ago, I heard from Zimo that you and Mu Xiaoyao had planned to get engaged.”

She looked into Baili Xia’s eyes, which flashed like bright Purple Crystal Grapes.

“What are your plans now?”

Ever since learning that Baili Xia and Mu Xiaoyao had planned to get engaged, Xiaoxiao had been pondering this matter.

During this time, Baili Xia seemed completely detached from Mu Xiaoyao, without any interaction.

Between the two, there didn’t seem to be such a relationship.

Instead, with Mr. Xiaojiu, the emotions seemed much more complex.

Baili Xia looked at Xiaoxiao, exhaled lightly, and fell back onto the bed.

The topic finally came up by Xiaoxiao, and she felt a sense of relief too.

“The engagement with Brother Xiang was just a temporary measure to deceive Mu Xuri.”

“Previously because I lost my memory, he didn’t continue to target me.”

“Later, he suspected I had regained my memory, so he arranged for me and Brother Xiang’s wedding.”

“If I refused, it would prove I had regained my memory.”

With that said, Xiaoxiao instantly understood.

“So, you actually don’t have any special feelings for Mr. Mu Xiaoyao?”

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