"

"Have seen it."

She almost forgot that he came to the house last time.

"Then do you want to see my bathroom or the kitchen?"

Su Shijie's voice was obviously unhappy: "Xin'er, don't mess with me again." [

Chanel sighed and looked in the mirror. It shouldn't be so obvious to pick up the video, right?

"Okay, I'll give you five minutes to watch. I'm going to have dinner later."

"Um."

Chanel fixed the phone, released the camera hole, and faced herself...

For these five minutes, Chanel stared blankly at her phone like a fool. Her whole body was unnatural, her expression was unnatural, and she felt like an idiot.

From time to time I look up at the wall clock, and the five long minutes pass so slowly...

"Okay, five minutes are up." When the time was up, Chanel felt like she had been amnesty, "I'm going to eat?"

"Um."

Chanel turned off the video and was about to hang up the phone when Su Shijie's displeased voice said: "Let it go, let's take a look at your bedroom."

"Didn't you just say you've seen enough?"

"..." Mr. Su must be unhappy.

"Then take a look at my bedroom again. I'll go down after I've finished my meal."

"Change the angle."

Chanel changed a fixed point so that the phone’s camera could take in a more comprehensive view of her bedroom

This time, the mute button was pressed and Chanel went out to eat.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was not as relaxed as when Chanel and Su Shijie were on the phone.

After last night, Chanel has not said a word to her mother.

She thought she had figured it out under Mu Xicheng's guidance. The tragedy had already happened, and it would be useless to resent anyone.

However, there is no way to immediately pretend that this incident never happened...[

Mom was very silent and kept picking up vegetables for Chanel to eat. Chanel served rice to her mother, but neither of them dared to look into each other's eyes and didn't know what to talk about.

After dinner, Chanel took the initiative to clear the tables and chairs and wash the dishes.

Mom sat on the sofa, silent, not scrambling to do it like before.

"Mom, it's getting late, I have to go back." Chanel wiped her hands and took the initiative to break the silence.

Mom stood up from the sofa, and the tears fell almost immediately.

She wiped it quickly: "Where are you going on New Year's Day?"

Chanel's heart felt sad: "I... went to a friend's house."
Chapter completed!