Yang PeiMin thought for a moment, then, suppressing the emotions in her heart, turned and went upstairs. She gathered a few sets of clothes for both Shen Yiguang and herself, along with some money. Actually, she didn't know what else to take. She stuffed everything into a fabric backpack until it was bulging, then turned and left the house.
She didn't know what kind of ill fate she had with that woman, Du Juanjuan; she seemed to run into her several times a day. And sure enough, as she stepped out the door, there she was. Du was holding a boxed meal, apparently just having gotten food from the canteen. Du's cold gaze swept over, then over Xiao Xu behind her, her face painted with exaggerated surprise, "What happened? You really jinxed it? What are you up to now?"
Xiao Xu glanced at her, his face flashing with something he seemed to want to say but then thought better of.
