Chapter 145
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Ji Shiting's call lasted for half an hour.
After the call, he returned to the living room, but Ye Shengge was nowhere to be seen.
He raised an eyebrow, and Sister Xiu immediately explained, "Young Madam has returned to her room."
Back to her room?
Ji Shiting said calmly, "Get the kitchen to cook a steak."
"Okay," Sister Xiu replied.
Ji Shiting came to the dining room and finished his dinner before going upstairs to the master bedroom.
As he had expected, the room was empty.
He sneered and went straight to the bathroom.
However, when he walked out of the shower, he saw a sneaky figure.
Ye Shengge was wearing long-sleeved pajamas and holding something in her arms. She was bending over in front of the Treasure Pavilion, looking at something.
The man's cold features softened.
"What are you looking at, huh?" He asked.
Ye Shengge was shocked. She immediately stood up and smiled at him, "Um, I'm here to deliver your clothes. Sister Xiu said that this is what you're going to wear tomorrow, so she asked me to deliver it. "
That was a good excuse.
Ji Shiting nodded and said, "Put it on the sofa."
"Okay." Ye Shengge walked over and put down the clothes. She patted them for a long time as if she thought they weren't neatly folded enough.
She just wouldn't leave.
An imperceptible smile flashed across the man's pitch-black eyes.
"I need to go to the study to deal with some work," he said. "You can rest first."
Ye Shengge looked up and looked at him expectantly. "Where do I rest?"
"What do you think?" The man coldly dropped this sentence, turned around and went to the study.
Ye Shengge was dumbfounded.
What did she think? She didn't know either!
She didn't dare sleep on the big bed, but if she went back to the second bedroom … She felt that it would anger Ji Shiting.
In her dilemma, she simply walked to the Bountiful Treasures Pavilion. She had seen a picture of a stage, but before she could take a closer look, Ji Shiting had come out.
Sure enough, she soon found a photo frame on the top. The photo was of a family of three, young parents and a little boy who was only four or five years old.
It was Ji Shiting and his parents!
She recognized it immediately, and her heart was inexplicably excited, as if she had uncovered a certain secret.
The young Ji Shiting was also an exquisite and beautiful little boy. His face was tense and serious, but even so, there was still some joy in his black eyes. Obviously, he was very happy to be with his parents.
Therefore, if it wasn't for his father's early death and his mother's remarriage, perhaps he would have grown into a different person. At the very least, he wouldn't be as cold as he was now. He seemed to have gotten used to hiding all his thoughts deeply, unwilling to let anyone pry into them.
Ye Shengge's heart ached for some reason, as if she felt sorry for him.
She didn't know what she was feeling sorry for. Speaking of which, her own life was even worse, and she had to make a living with her uncle. At least Ji Shiting didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he had a grandfather who cared about him. What right did she have to pity him?
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