Chapter 616
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Song Qingchun knew it was rude to touch other people's things, but after a moment's hesitation, she still reached out to grab the box from the shoe rack. Then, she pulled out the gift box from within.
The gift box was wrinkled like it had been soaked in water. The gift box was intact; it hadn't been opened.
Song Qingchun stared at the gift box and studied it several times. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt to her like she had seen it somewhere before. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't come up with anything that matched this gift to her.
Song Qingchun lowered her head to place the gift box back into the trash box. When she did, she saw a colorful shirt inside.
Without a doubt, it was Su Zhinian's favorite shirt.
However, there was some paint on it, and it probably couldn't be washed off. Su Zhinian, who had always been a clean freak, had shoved it there to be thrown away.
However, why did she feel that these pigments looked a little familiar?
Song Qingchun reached out to pick up the shirt with suspicion, and to her surprise, a piece of paper fell from the shirt to the floor.
Song Qingchun lowered her head instinctively. It was a plane ticket. She picked it up and looked at the itinerary; it was a flight from Japan to Beijing.
Japan to Beijing?
Song Qingchun frowned as if she sensed something and turned to look at the date.
It was the same day as the date she had flown from Japan to Beijing, and it was the same flight!
Song Qingchun's eyes moved twice. She was reminded of the time when she was in Japan, when Cheng Qingchong had contacted her to ask if she had seen Su Zhinian … Could it be that he was in Japan when they couldn't find him?
He had gone to Japan because …
Song Qingchun knew the next word that popped into her mind was' her ', but she stopped because she didn't dare continue that train of thought.
Her heart was a mess, and her fingers that held the plane ticket started to shake. After a long time, as if she had predicted something, she suddenly stood up, grabbed the soaked gift box, Su Zhinian's shirt, and the plane ticket, and rushed out of his house. She flagged down a taxi and headed back to the Song family.
…
The car stopped outside Song Qingchun's house. Song Qingchun searched for her keys as she ran toward the door. There were too many things in her bag, so she couldn't find the keys. Instead, she slammed on the door.
It was her sister-in-law, Fang Rou, who opened the door. When she saw Qingchun, she was slightly taken aback before asking with concern, "Qingchun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so restless?"
"I'm fine," Song Qingchun replied hastily before rushing upstairs without even changing out of her shoes.
She ran into her bedroom and threw everything on the bed. Then she went to the closet and rummaged through it. At the bottom of the closet, she pulled out a white cotton dress.
Song Qingchun spread the dress on the bed and then spread Su Zhinian's shirt on top of it.
The color of the paint on the dress was the same as the paint on Su Zhinian's shirt!
No wonder she thought the paint on Su Zhinian's shirt was so familiar. So, when she was robbed in Japan, he was the one who saved her!
Therefore, the feeling in her heart was real. Su Zhinian knew she was going to Japan, so he followed her there!
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