When she returned to Maple Residence, it was already past 9 p.m. at night, and the villa was still quiet while the streetlights in the front yard were automatically switched on.
Mu Yuchen was not back yet.
Xi Xiaye dragged her exhausted self into the house, casually setting the big bags onto the table before walking upstairs. She took a simple shower and felt a wave of fatigue, so she did not have the mood to persist looking through documents as she usually did.
Because of the launch, she had not had proper rest for the past few days. In the afternoon, after accompanying Wang Hui to shop for quite a few hours, she was quite worn out.
After lying down for a short while, she fell asleep right away.
On the other end, in a luxurious private room of a certain high-class entertainment club, things were getting lively.
