She simply packed her luggage, which was just some change of clothes. As for the other toiletries, he only said that they were all available at Yi residence, so she did not need to bring any with her.
He did not want her to take her clothes there as well, but she said, "I'm used to wearing these clothes. They're comfortable."
He could say nothing more and allowed her to take her clothes with her.
After she was done packing, Ling Yiran was about to carry her duffel bag, but Yi Jinli picked it up first and said, "I'll take care of it."
They walked out of the rental house with Ling Yiran following behind Yi Jinli.
Sometimes, she felt that he was unpredictable. He could be gentle one moment, but in the next, he would act as if he could knock you into hell at any time.
Now that she was going back to Yi residence with him, it seemed that their relationship would become even more ambiguous.
When would she finally have nothing to do with him? Would she have to wait until he got tired of her? As she thought this, she stared at him with her eyes fixed on the scarf around his neck.
She had knitted the scarf with old wool, but she did not expect him to wear the scarf and the gloves at a party attended by so many elites.
In the comments she read online, everyone was wondering if it were new items from some luxury brand, or if they were a renowned designer's handmade accessories. No one bothered to think that maybe the scarf and gloves were made with old wool by an ordinary person.
Perhaps, as he had said before, it was up to him to decide whether the scarf suited him or not.
Outside the residential building, Ling Yiran saw the familiar black car parked in front. Gao Congming got out of the car and quickly walked toward Yi Jinli, taking the duffel bag from him.
When they arrived at Yi residence, the gates opened and the car slowly drove into Yi residence. The two sides of Yi residence were lined with ancient trees that all had hundreds of years' worth of history. They were lush and evergreen all year round. Through the window, one could see the adjoining buildings. She could not see the size of the entire Yi residence at one glance.
It was not that she had never seen a wealthy person's mansion before. Xiao Ziqi's family was wealthy too, and she often visited the Xiao residence back then. However, compared to Yi residence, it was like comparing a villa to a palace.
The car came to the main house and Ling Yiran followed Yi Jinli out of the car.
He naturally took her hand and walked into the house. Ling Yiran could feel the eyes on her. It was a mixture of amazement and shock.
"Young Master." A man who appeared to be in his 50s or 60s and was dressed as a butler approached Yi Jinli and respectfully said, "This is..."
"This is Ling Yiran. She’ll be staying here for a few days," Yi Jinli said. He then introduced Ling Yiran, "This is Uncle Kwan. He is the butler here. If you need anything while you're here, you can find Uncle Kwan."
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