C314 Farewell to Fu Bai

When Qiao Qianchu opened her eyes, the sunlight had already permeated through the curtain and covered the entire floating window. She lazily turned around, and the seat belonging to Mu Nanyan had long since become empty.

She got out of bed, changed her clothes, and went to the dining room.

The usual porridge and pickles were on the table, and a note was pressed under the plate