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"Alright, I'll contact the production team right away."

Amy leaned in: "Nuan, I found the house you were looking for. What do you think? If it's not suitable, I can keep searching."

Xiang-Nuan flipped through the information: "It's pretty good, let's go with this one. Can we sign the contract today?"

The high-end residence Amy found in Peking City wouldn't be subpar. For celebrities, the most important aspects of a house are safety and privacy, and luxury residences are the best choice.

However, she couldn't afford to buy a house in Peking City at the moment, so renting was the only option.

"Ah, are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes, I'm afraid I'll get busy again and don't know when I'll get around to it."

She didn't want to have any more ties with Shen Yanshi.

Amy immediately went to sign a long-term lease with the landlord, and then she and Xiang-Nuan went back to Nanchun Bay Community to move.

Xiang-Nuan wasn't as particular as Yanshi; she just grabbed a few large boxes, stuffed all her clothes and daily necessities into them, and that was that.

Amy pulled open a drawer and saw it brimming with jewelry, involuntarily gasping in surprise.

"Nuan, where should we pack these?"

Xiang-Nuan glanced over: "Leave them here."

"Huh? You're not taking them with you?"

"No, I'm not."

They were all gifts from Shen Yanshi, who was a very generous benefactor. He always brought her gifts from his business trips, including this house, and Xiang-Nuan had always happily accepted them.

But now, she was tired of it all.

She desperately wanted to escape everything related to Shen Yanshi.

She didn't want to be a fake, a clown anymore.

Five large boxes, packed to the brim, carried away all her luggage.

Before leaving, she took one last look at the house, then closed the door without any lingering attachment.

Everything from the past was over; it was time for her to start anew.

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Assistant Lin's phone vibrated. He looked at it and his face stiffened.

Shen Yanshi had just landed from his flight. He had flown to North America a few days ago to discuss a project and was now resting in the car, unable to hide the fatigue in his expression.

Assistant Lin was hesitating over how to phrase things when he suddenly heard Yanshi ask.

"Any news from Xiang-Nuan lately?"

Assistant Lin's brow twitched, and he cautiously replied: "Miss Xiang has been quite busy too. It seems she's taken on a new show and is about to join the crew soon. White Poplar is still in its promotional period, so she's been hardly free."

Yanshi didn't ask any further.

Assistant Lin finally stammered: "However, she sent me a message today, saying, saying she moved out of Nanchun Bay."

Yanshi opened his eyes, his dark pupils unfathomable: "What did you say?"

Assistant Lin hurriedly added: "Perhaps living in Nanchun Bay was inconvenient. Miss Xiang is working back-to-back, barely having time to go home. I heard her next drama has a long filming schedule, about half a year, so she probably moved directly to the set."

Yanshi's expression, however, remained visibly grim: "Go to Nanchun Bay."

The driver immediately turned the car around.

Upon arriving at Nanchun Bay, Yanshi twisted open the door and strode in. The house was already half empty, all of Xiang-Nuan's belongings were gone, only his things remained.

He pulled open a drawer, filled to the brim with jewelry boxes.@@novelbin@@

He coldly curled his lips.

Assistant Lin followed, not daring to breathe too loudly, feeling for the first time such an oppressive atmosphere emanating from Yanshi. He had never seen him react this strongly, not even when a project collapsed and they lost ten billion.

"What show did she take on?"

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