For some reason, Li Beinian felt guilty as she looked at the seemingly exhausted Mu Xichen. She whispered, "What's wrong? Have you been busy recently?"
Mu Xichen leaned closer and placed his hands on her shoulders. It was hard to tell how he was feeling even when she gazed into his deep and dark eyes. He said, "Are you really concerned whether I'm busy?"
His voice was quiet and emotionless, but she could clearly feel the resentment in his tone.
Feeling bad, Li Beinian looked away.
She had never known much about Mu Xichen's business.
However, she used to worry about whether he was too busy or too tired.
At night, she would cook dinner or supper for him.
But ever since she had the babies, she paid significantly less attention to him than before.
In fact, so little that she did not even know when he was home or whether he had eaten.