She decided to call Fan Shixin.
The call went through soon after. "Chief Fan, it's me."
"Hello, Wansheng."
Mu Wansheng clenched her fist in shock as she felt her heart skip a beat. This was the very first time that he had addressed her by her name instead of "Ms. Mu."
Hello, Wansheng.
She spluttered nervously, "Yes… it's me, um, my injuries have yet to heal. I don't think I should live in your nuptial home. It won't be appropriate. You see…"
Before she could even finish speaking, Fan Shixin interrupted, "It's alright, I don't mind it at all. I can't find a suitable apartment for you so you shall stay in mine for the time being. You can save on rent too. I have to get going now."
"Alright, I won't disturb you any further, then."
Mu Wansheng ended the call and gripped her phone tightly without uttering a single word.
