Dong Yin returned to the room upstairs and began gathering her things. She had arrived wearing only one set of clothes; everything else she had brought had been gifts. They had cost thirteen thousand yuan—her entire monthly salary.
She stuffed everything into bags. When the door opened, she glanced at Mr. Xie. She looked as though she meant to bow, but then straightened.
The mist in her eyes turned to tears. She forced one back, letting it pool in her eyes, and carried her things outside.
A biting wind hit her head-on. Her nose felt as...
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