Song Xiaoli came hurriedly and left silently.
Li Yang didn't even officially acknowledge meeting her; after staying at Ruyi Hall for a few days, he left.
Returning to Song Yu's large villa, she still felt dazed.
She was enjoying the attention of seven or eight servants, taking care of nothing, and freely enjoying the luxury items Song Yu bought for her.
In the past, even if she wanted, her family wouldn't let her waste money on such things; she could at most buy one item every few months, and it had to be cheap.
The things Song Yu bought for her were not cheap, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.
Even the blankets on the bed were worth tens of thousands each.
After staying like this for a few days, she suddenly felt bored.
The reason was that when she couldn't have them in the past, there was something to look forward to. Now she's not only got it but even surpassed it. Besides the initial novelty, it later felt meaningless.
