Chapter Sixty: Spare You in My Palm

  Cang Mu walked two steps forward and then turned back, stretched out his hand from the leather bag to take out a card and handed it to her.

  It snowed for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly refused: "No need, I have..."

  He ignored her, pulled her left hand and put the card into her palm: "Buy what you like yourself..." He said lightly, looked at her eyes, turned around and left.

  Snow took out another card from her pocket, spread it on the palm of her right hand, a black gold VIP card, which he left for her. She rarely used it because many things were already sent to her without her buying them. Occasionally she would swipe it, and he said he liked the feeling of being deducted money, giving him a sense of solidity, knowing where she was.

  If she swipes now, will he also know where she is and appear in front of her?

  When she went to settle the bill, she clutched two cards tightly, but her mind was a complete blank until the salesgirl asked her, and she only came back to reality then. She very smoothly handed over the card in her left hand to the salesgirl, and it wasn't until she discovered the card in her right hand that she seemed to suddenly wake up and wanted to stop, but it was already too late.

  If he was still around, if...he was still alive, how could he possibly not know where she was because she hadn't swiped her card?

  Suddenly, her heart felt like it had been heavily struck, and she felt a dull ache. She grabbed something and hastily walked towards the exit of the mall. Below the mall were some boutique shops. Her hasty footsteps were abruptly stopped by the items in the shop window.

  That was the latest autumn windbreaker, she saw it in a magazine at Paris Fashion Week for the first time and fell in love with it deeply. At that time, she decided to buy it as a birthday gift for him, but before she had a chance to buy it, he was gone...

  She stood there for a long time, staring at the clothes without blinking an eye. Around her were foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes coming and going, she was like an alien standing there being stereotyped.

  When she came out of the store, she really felt like she was crazy, and she had actually bought that dress. What did she want to do with it? Hang it up and look at it? She was already someone else's wife, and yet she was still buying clothes for another man. Xue Lai truly felt like she was beyond salvation.

  Just as she was thinking of returning to the store to return the clothes, her phone in her pocket rang. She hastily took it out and looked at it, only to find that it was Gong Yunxiu's number.

  "Sister-in-law, where are you... Oh, I see you now. Just stand there and don't move, I'll be right over..."

  Xue Luo hadn't even opened her mouth when Gong Yunxiu started talking nonstop, and by the time she looked up, his tall figure had already entered her line of sight.

  "Sister-in-law, have you finished buying everything? Can we go back now?" Gong Yunxiu looked at her with a smile, then his eyes shifted to the things she was holding, and Xue Luo quietly moved the clothes behind her.

  "Oh...yes..."

  "Here, let me take it..." He said, reaching out to grab the shopping bag in her hand. Xue Luo hastily refused: "No, no, I can handle it myself. Where's the car? Let's go..." She said, walking ahead on her own.

  Gong Yunxiu hesitated for a moment before following along: "It's just up ahead, not far..."

  Snow fell unexpectedly and Gong Yuren came to pick her up: "How are you here? Don't you have work today?"

  "I still have to get approval from the president, don't I?" He said with a helpless expression.

  Xue didn't understand what he said, staring at him with wide eyes. He smiled: "Your husband asked me to pick you up..."

  She suddenly realized it wasn't his order. Your husband? She forced a smile, her heart filled with unknown emotions...

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