Mu Ling was initially going back to the Mu family to find Feng Ruqing to settle accounts with her. Just as he reached the Mu family, he saw Suyi and Mu Qingyin chatting happily with each other.
The smile on her face was so beautiful that it easily touched his heart just it did like twenty years ago.
But her laughter no longer belonged to him now!
Mu Ling's heart ached. The old butler's words appeared in his mind. He then made up his mind and walked toward Suyi.
Suyi could smell Mu Ling's smell from far away.
The aromatherapy did hide most of the smell, but not all the smell was removed.
Suyi's smile gradually disappeared looking at Mu Ling who was walking slowly toward her. She was indifferent and her eyes were cold. "Are you in the wrong place? This is not where you should be. You should be in Chen Qingyan's courtyard."
The woman's indifferent expression was like a sharp sword that stabbed hard at Mu Ling's heart.
