Not long after the funeral, on their way back, Su Cha heard Bo Muyi's phone ringing non-stop.
He had been texting someone.
In her memory, he rarely sent text messages when dealing with anything.
Halfway through, the man who rarely talked to her about work suddenly smiled and said, "I will be very busy during this period."
Su Cha leaned her elbow on the car window and asked casually, "You are going to be very busy? I'm also very busy. I haven't finished the embroidery…"
It was almost the New Year, and there was also Bo Muyi's birthday gift.
Bo Muyi chuckled softly. "You don't have to do it if you're busy."
"How can I not? After all, I promised to do it."
Recently, Elder Yun had been beating around the bush and asking about the completion of her work.
