Chapter 615

Now it looked more like the room she had before she went to prison.

If there was anything that belonged to her mother... She had previously put her mother's things away in a box under her bed.

Ling Yiran went to the bedside and tried to drag the box out from under the bed.

"Let me do it." Yi Jinli crouched down and helped Ling Yiran drag the box from under the bed.

Dust kicked up in the room and soiled his clothes.

"I'm sorry," she said. She knew he always liked things clean, except when he had lived in the rented house with her. He hardly ever let himself be caught in any dust.

"What's there to be sorry about? Isn't it a man's job to help his woman?" asked Yi Jinli.

'His woman…' These words immediately made Ling Yiran's face turn red. Then, her attention fell on the box in front of her.

It contained the clothes and accessories she had left behind, the painting her mother painted with her, and the little toys she bought for her. They were all packed into the box when she was ol