C45 Moved!

In the apartment, Jee Ange was tidying up. Although only a night had passed, Jee Xinwen's injuries looked even more alarming, with bruises covering her body. Ange felt a deep pang of sympathy as she gently pushed Xinwen to sit on the sofa, taking it upon herself to pack up.

Xinwen hadn't brought much with her initially, but over time, she had accumulated quite a collection of clothes, shoes