"Do you know when she left?"
"It seems to be about a week ago. If you count the time, she should have already arrived at her destination by now."
"Did she leave any words for you?" Zhang Zhentian asked again.
"She looked very sad when she left, her eyes were red—it was obvious she had been crying," the landlord sighed as he spoke to Zhang Zhentian.
Upon hearing the landlord's words, Zhang Zhentian realized that he must have deeply hurt Xia Jing's feelings, which was why she had left without saying goodbye. Zhang Zhentian said to the landlord, "Thank you."
The landlord turned and began to walk away but stopped after a few steps. Looking back at Zhang Zhentian, he said, "Now that I think of it, Xia Jing seemed to have gone to your office that day."
"When?"
"Probably the same day she left."
